The thing I noticed about Blogger is that the little advertising bar up above always has ads that relate to my blog entries. For instance, when I wrote about Will Farrell and that John Mayer was on Saturday Night Live, an ad for Will Farrell's Best of SNL on DVD showed up. I guess Blogger filters through the entries and picks up certain keywords so they can try to sell me products that relate to me. Boy, it's a shame we didn't go to volleyball last night and play PORNO mustache guy. Yup, you heard me, I really wanted to play against the PORNO mustache guy. It'll be a disappointment if I have mustache grooming ads.

My teacher today mentioned something true today. He said that when you're a kid, everybody seems so normal to you. But as you get older, you realize that almost 50% of the people in this world are crazy. And going to CCSF and seeing all these weirdos proves that point. I know I'm probably weird and have my quirks, and it would be interesting to know who thinks I'm weird, but there are just so many strange people out there. Just for instance, I was walking to my car today and there's some black guy talking outloud to himself about his mother. I don't think he was rapping, because he didn't have any kind of rhythm (I know what you're thinking, a black guy with no rhythm, that's impossible). He was so into his talking he kicked a soda bottle over and it spilled all over the sidewalk, and he didn't even notice.