Woot Woot a bunch of black people and Randol (the apprentice) like me now. I was at an event for raising awereness of inequalities for black people (300-500). At first it was so akward...because i was indian...and they were black. But then each time there was a Q&A i asked a serious question, but also said something funny and I poked fun at Randol. After that all the black people started talking to me, i got a pic with Randol, and 3 different people want to me volunteer for them. One of them is the director of the Princeton wellness and outreach thing. The other was the president of the princeton hospital (i already volunteer there, and boy is it fun). And the other was some random girl that slipped me her number. I'll post the pic with me and randol as soon as the person who took it e-mails it to me.

My arms hurt a little bit right now and i've been icing them for 30 minutes but i was actually able to type my DBQ. God i love steriods. I got some locally aplied cortisone yesterday i i'm feeling better already. I've been screwed for the past year and now i can actually type this entry without sharp feelings of pain and muscle spasms =D WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE =D

Note to sheffy: the steriods were applied locally so we can still have kids (my balls won't be shrinking)

Tommorow i'm going to my little 3 yr old cuz's bday (well she's 2 now).  That should be fun...as always....5 wee little kids jumpin all over me that don't understand the difference bewteen punching me in the stomach will doesn't hurt at all, and hitting me a tiny bit below which hurts like hell . Then i grab them and tell them to stop and they go crying to there mommies . It all works out in the end.

Even better news, i did something today thats causing my wrists to swell and get inflammation all over again.  Not that it really matters, the braces weren't off because they were getting better, they were off because the braces were making my muscles really weak, the beuaty of atrophy.

Well, after 3 months, i've gotten use to it, well most of it at least...god how much i wish i could jerk off, jack off, whack off, beat off, crank on out, choke the (Chinese) chicken, pinch the one-eyed snake, slap the salami, spank the dolphin, pull the pork, shimmy up and down the pole of love, to initiate the Saturn V, and smother the hanky...