YOU ARE NOT YOUR OWN

I remember well days like this back in my sojourn at A&M. I would be headed to class, oblivious to the world around me. Suddenly (as if a dead man being brought to life) I would notice the beauty of the Spring day. The sun beating down, the pefect temperature, the grass, the smells of life, love, and carefree spirit. It was at that point that I opted to skip class and go throw a frisbee with my roomate. Ah those days were great.



Today I had one of those days. I walked out of the library and noticed the beautiful day that was all around me. So what did I do?



I went to class! Dang! I hate being older and more responsible. Had I actually had a frisbee with me though it might have been a different story.



Major Greek test coming Monday. I aplogize in advance for the lack of posting this week.


Later, Robert