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Some things that I have been pondering this week:

-Why the NBA is trying to the raise the age limit on entering the draft from 18 to 21. Now tell me why that makes any sense? I mean yes, I agree they should go to college. But if you can die for our country at the age 18- then why can't you play basketball. Answer me that!

-Who writes descriptions and instructions on the back of products? I want you to know that this is what Herbal Essences says about their conditioner- Escape deeper into a world of exotic pleasure and unleash the power of your naturally beautiful hair. Seductively lush and wild, this fragrant conditioner will take your hair to a place its never been before. Worse yet are the directions- Work into wet hair, caressing every strand with lush, moisture. Exhilarate as long as desired, then rinse thoroughly. Dude, its conditioner... nuff said!

-Actually maybe the question is who reads the back of products? Yeah, for some reason the answer is always me.

-Why does my grandma yell about everything in the house and then when we are in a noisy restaurant, she whispers and she refuses to speak any louder. It never fails, I hear "Oh my god! Its trash day!!!!!" (Its trash day every Friday). And she never just says this- she screams it. But tonight while in Rockin' Baja she wouldn't repeat her story cause she didn't want to yell. She would rather forget about her story or question than be loud. I don't get it. But when I ask her, I get a loud "Huh?" and then I choose to forget my question.

Random I know...