Well, it's been a while since my last post.  Let's just say I've been a bit busy.  With both responsibilities and exciting fun summer activities.  If any of you are future CSU students, go to First tracks!  It is TONS AND TONS of fun!  And it's worth every penny.  I promise you.  And you know what?  I can't start a new paragraph.  Because my retarded computer won't let me.  It won't let me install new programs anymore, the sound doesn't work, and now the enter button doesn't work.  Who says that Windows XP is a good program?  It ****ing sucks!  AAAARRRRGGGHHH  (Excuse my temper)  In the meantime, I'll just finish this entry, and start new paragraphs with stars.  K?  K.  ****Ahah!  New paragraph!  Now I get to talk about First tracks.  It started July 10, 2004, and Mommers drove me up to CSU where I got to meet the other first trackers and the staff.  It turned out only nine other people signed up, even though there were 24 spots.  It was a nice number, though, considering that we all got the opportunity to get to know each other.  After meeting up at CSU, we hopped on a bus to go river rafting.  And...WHOA!  What fun! 
 
Whoa...my enter button works again!  YAHOOO!!!
 
Anyway, if you ever get a chance, go river rafting.  Cuz it's loads.  I promise.  Just try not to flip yourself on a rock and fall in.  I've never done that, but it didn't look like too much fun to me.
 
And I guess I don't have to tell the whole story.  It's boring to those who weren't there.  But the second day, we went on a challenge course, where I surprisingly favored the low elements to the high elements, and the third day we went on a hike.  It was fun.  The people were awesome.  If only everyone got to experience first tracks.  What a wonderful world this would be!
 
In the meantime, I have to head back to work.  I'm on break.  Grr.  And Diane, my coworker, is coming later today, so I have the little buggers to myself for three and a half hours.  If I end up with premature balding, that'll be why.  Seriously.  SEVEN TWO YEAR OLDS ALL UNDER MY RESPONSIBILITY.  Oh, and it's about to rain outside.  So they have to stay cooped up inside.  I'm gonna die.