The pond water is getting real gross. It smells bad too. The far end (away from the fountain) where the water doesn’t get churned up often… it looks like pudding. And the ducks still swim in it. It’s gross.

I don’t understand why people I’ve never seen before ask to be my friend in Facebook. I mean, maybe they’ve heard my name from somewhere, maybe they’re just friends of my friends, or friends of my friends’ friends… but seriously – I’ve never even seen some of these people.

So this Accounting class is starting to make a little more sense… yeah – after our first test. Oh well.

Pray for people in the path of Rita. Especially those who just escaped from Katrina, and are once again in the path of nature’s fury.