Diary Entries from Freshman Year #3

03-23-10
Yesterday, I played Metroid Prime. The day was focused around exercising with Urian, which actually turned out much differently than what either of us would have predicted. I did not read the book Mom left out for me to read, only because how much I wanted to just about equaled how much I wanted to do something else. But back to exercising. We biked to Tustin Sports Park, started playing tennis, and were doing rather well. Some guy approached us, asked if we could help him move his car to the nearest (downhill) gas station. Apprehensively, we agreed, put our bikes and rackets in his car, and pushed the car down the hill, through a left-turn and into the Shell gas station. I accidentally broke his taillight and judging by how little gas he put in, he won't be getting a new one, but it still felt good to do something nice. My bad, random dude, thanks for the workout!
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One of the more telling stories, I think. Urian didn't know I broke the taillight until he read this, he went a step beyond me in pushing, and then giving him some change so he had an even $5 to put in for gas. The guy also dropped his cell phone, twice, once during the left-hand turn, and once near the curb.