A couple of weeks ago I was at the Dodger game, while in LA. I had heard that the crowd was somewhat apathetic, but I found out exactly what they meant while visiting. I was sitting next to a girl, who was approximately in her middle teens and during the game she was reading a Harry Potter book, which was written in Mandarin. That takes Potter to a whole new level.
I'm looking around at our walls while I type this and they are just disgusting. There are marks and splotches everywhere. Ugh. I hate painting, but I think it's going to become necessary before too much longer. I remember when I moved to my first apartment I decided to paint the bathroom "Jets Green". It turned out pretty good, but for years after that I found paint everywhere. On one occasion, I remember talking to a friend on the phone while painting and when I was finished with my call, the cord being green and white speckled.
I wonder if Broccoli really kills cancer. If that's true, why doesn't everyone eat broccoli like it's going out of style? I just saw a story on the news about the weather person having a noncancerous tumor on her brain. She's probably a few years younger than I am, so obviously that's pretty scary. Maybe she doesn't care for broccoli. Interestingly enough, scientists are coming up with a cure for cancer and I believe it's only a few years away. I hear that the cure doesn't have anything to do with broccoli or any other vegetable for that matter, so maybe I should forward this blog onto them and see if they can get patients on a broccoli I.V.
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