The baseball season is underway and...um, yeah. I don't get nearly as excited about baseball as I used to...possibly due to the recent downturn in the Mets' fortunes. But the game itself just doesn't do as much for me.
I got to talk to ET3 Campbell (the guy whose car I vomited all over the inside of) yesterday, and he was cool with Saturday night's incident. He was able to clean most of it up. I feel really bad that I didn't help him out with the cleaning. As I alluded to in my last entry I got a new cell phone. This one is better than the old one (which, I think, was the cheapest one they offered), but did cost me a fair bit of money.
