okay so a girlfriend of mine beat me until i agreed to keep a blog, simply becuz she happens to keep one.  i dont really know how she manages to keep one with her schedule but since she does, i guess i can too.  lets see...today i got up, checked the surf, hit the surf, washed off the surf, removed the surf apparel, put on fresh surf apparel, and went to breakfast at a little deli that sits near the surf.  the psycho friend i mentioned a minute ago called me while i was tryin to eat my breakfast in peace -which she has a knack for doing, i might add- and we argued heatedly for bout 15 minutes and then hung up.  i called her back after i was done and we argued some more.  then we hung up and i had to go get new oil filters for my jeep.  after i did that, i stopped in to harrass my mom, as is customary on days when i have nothing better to do and she was in a bad mood becuz a bunch of shit was going wrong so i skedaddled out of there and went back home.  my mom sells real estate for a living but shes a real jerk when things go wrong. i called psycho again and we dueled for another 20 minutes or so but then she shouted at me that i was bothering her and interrupting the flow of her day and not to call her anymore until after 6 PST.  so i called her about 5 minutes later and she really let me have it good.  after that a few people came over and we shot some ball and went to lunch.  after lunch we went our separate ways to get ready for some dinner party one of the guys that works for one of our team sponsors is throwing later tonite.  he's an alright guy, i guess, but i would rather chill out at a barbeque in someone's backyard.  so i guess thats my entry for the day.  people actually do this shit?  im a smart guy all in all but i cant imagine someone wanting to do this everyday.  psycho [ok her name is heather, shes pretty sane] manages to make a semi-intersting blog but she also leads a semi-interesting life.  i just wake up, eat, surf, hang out, and thats about it.  im just not that intersted in being useful unnecessarily.  anyway i think im gonna eat before i go to this stupid party in case the food is a bomb.  im a growing boy, i need to eat when i need to eat.  and i guess this would be the end of day 1's blog.