Safe!

You'd think I'd be on here alot more, right? Me, with my rants and ravings on how different life should be. Me, the girl who carries a notebook and three pens everywhere I go. Me, the one who could open a word document and pour every thought that enters my mind.
Well, I partially blame my lack of a computer - it does mess you up a bit. I used to post every day, now I'm on every few months? Poppycock!Bogus! Nonsense! and all the other words that get my point across...
So, because this might be my last post for a while I might as well stress an issue that's been on my mind lately: Baseball
Baseball? Why is Jeni talking... or worse... writing about a sport? I've never written about one before... but maybe that's why I should. I've attended five baseball games this year, collected many an autograph, fell in love with a few pitchers, catchers, and third basemen, listened to countless games on the radio after work, and flipped on the tv to see who was playing who.
But why? Maybe it's because once summer finally came, I grasped on to it with the knowledge I had of this summer sport. Maybe because I started my summer with it and plan on ending it with it. Or perhaps because it was new... not new as in just invented, but something I can watch, listen to, play. It's just.... baseball does that for a person. You just ignore the drunk people sitting down the row or you do what I do and chant the taunts with them. You forget that you have other obligations and enjoy the ame for what it is! You realize that you really are fighting over A GAME. It's childish, it's stupid, it does nothing for your brain but it's fun. Plain and simple.
Baseball.

Till next time (which may be a few weeks, months, or years)

~Jeni