Man...

...I couldn't get signed onto the computer all afternoon and now that I have, I've forgotten what I was going to say. Oh well, that's never stopped me before.

Damn it...this time it was something good, too. Whatever...it may come to me yet.

Last night I went out to shoot a couple of games of pool. Well, maybe 7 games. After a shaky start, I finally got my game going. I used to think that I couldn't shoot at all without beer but now that I've been forced to go beer-less...I finally have learned to shoot sober. Of course, it's possible that I've always been able to shoot sober but just THOUGHT that I needed to have a few beers first. One way or another, I eventually found my zone and started shooting well.

I think that I shoot well enough and act aloof enough that most men pretty much just treat me like a lady. I don't usually have to worry about anybody hitting on me while I'm kicking their ass on the pool table. I behave in a very sports-manlike manner and we all have fun shooting pool, espacially if the other people are good as well. Then, it's not only fun to play thnando Soto Aparicio.tenida y que sienta la incertidumbre de qué es lo que va a pasar, les recomiendo que se lean Mientras Llueve de Fernando Soto Aparicio.