Sunday, June 10, 2007

Billy the comeback kid!

Yeah, ok, so it's old news... but oh well. I didn't write about it when it happened because I didn't write about anything in that period of time, so I figured I might as well mention it. This must be why I felt so shocked and appalled at his decision to move to the NBA - because it wasn't right. I'm glad he figured that out.

Anyway, enough of that. I think I need to focus on studying for the GRE a little better... I keep forgetting about it and just doing other crap. But I guess I can understand my parents' perspective. After over 8 hours of work, and then sometimes exercise, it's incredibly hard to want to go home and do anything other than relax.

I'm tired. Good bye.

Thursday, May 31, 2007

Billy the kid... wants to be an adult?

I guess everyone has to grow up eventually. Even being a legend and practically walking on water in one of the best college towns in the country lacks the power of the holy grail. Nope... I was sad enough that all the '04s were leaving for the NBA, fretting watching basketball next season.

But now, what we all thought would never come to fruition finally did. Billy the kid has aspired to become Billy the emotionally drained, old, tired and most likely unsuccessful. I mean, let's be frank here, there's no need to put icing on this cake. He doesn't have NBA experience. He'll be coaching a team with crappy players who will make even more money than the monumentally staggering salary he's been reported to have accepted - $6 million a year for 6 years. Even though only 2 coaches in the NBA have even been with a team for more than 5. And considering the fact that he already regrets the small amount of time he spends with his family, quadrupling the number of his away games and doubling his weekly games won't ameliorate a thing. I can't say I condone his choice.

But again, he's a big boy now. I know pretty much anyone would jump at the fact to double their salary. But when you're already making $3 million a year, is there really even a noticeable difference in your quality of life? I just don't get it... and if Anthony Grant doesn't decide to jump at an offer from UF, the basketball program will be in shambles - along with the baseball program.

Oh well, cest la vie. Sorry for the rant, I just needed to express my sadness that the greatest coach of any sport in the history of the University of Florida has parted with us. Goodbye, Billy D.

("More like Billy sucks my D" - Brian)

Tuesday, May 29, 2007

Hmm, yes!

Dear Blog,

I haven't written in you for a while again. I suppose I've been somewhat distracted by other things lately. I hope you don't mind. I've had plenty to tell you, but just never got around to expressing it. Perhaps I'll make sure to drop you a few lines every now and then. But just so you know, life is good and I'm happy. That's what really matters, right? I'll save you the suspense and answer that - yes.

Sincerely,
Nathan

Tuesday, April 17, 2007

zzzz


Give me a break, give me a break, break me off a piece of that kit-kat bar!

Wednesday, April 04, 2007

WOOHOO!!!

So you know, I've always heard that having excessive amounts of pride is bad. But seriously, how could you be a gator and not be just absolutely filled with it right now? Sure, I didn't do anything, other than keep the greatest good luck beard of all time, and wear lucky underwear. Otherwise, the accomplishment was entirely not mine. But I can't help but feel like it's great to be a Florida gator.

So many people have claimed that 2006 was the year of the gator, but we've kept it going. so why stop there? Why not the decade, or dare I say, the century of the gator? Ok, I don't want to get too cocky now.

Anyway, I can't help but be sad at the same time. As great as all of this is, this basketball team is gone forever. It just won't be the same next year. And if Donovan decides to go to Kentucky... which would be a terrible decision, how much would that suck? I should give him a talking to.

Anypoo, YAY!

Monday, April 02, 2007

Get pumped!

WAHH! Florida basketball, fantastic! Time for my boys on the bball team to show those nuts how it's done - again. Woohoo! Good luck, gator boys. Though you won't need it.

Figure 1. Badasses