The Voice of Reason

Long time no post right...

I find that beside a certain people whose symbol is the star of David, the people who annoy me the most is people who call the wrong number. I hate when I'm away from my cell phone, some calls and leaves a voicemail and all the voicemail says "sorry I called the wrong number". Maybe you shouldn't leave that message and move on in your life. Because I'm tired of all these veterans saying they defended my freedom and then they turn around and harass me through the phone with their wrong numbers. It's just not funny...and I assume that veterans probably are not calling wrong numbers. They took Hill 14 in battle, they are not going to forget a seven digit phone number.

I think Akon said it best when he said "as life goes on I'm starting to learn more and more about responsibility". And in the past few weeks I have become the voice of reason on a few occasions. I've stopped doing steriods, I'm paying my child support, and I'm going to class. I'm like a grandfather, I've done it, I've seen it happen, and now I'm watching the freshmen do it again. But I think it all starts at the Theta Chi bottle and a date in early February. We were taking a lot of casualties as per usual when we try to party hard and somehow...some inconceivable way, I was taking care of people. Crazy.

At Jump in mid-February, which I failed to write about, I was hanging out with the pledges before the party started. Actually, I was already in party mode several hours before the party was to start. Well I see a freshmen talking to a girl and I have to intercede. I pull him aside and inform him that she is dating a brother. As soon as he walks away I started "spittin'" my mad game and she eventually came back with me. Nah, I'm just kidding...my night ended very early.

Then another part of being responsible is apologizing. And I'm sorry for Club Zen and getting shut down. And I apologize to Gwen Stefani. Oh, my bad that's Akon...he's out of control.