On the way back to Berkeley, I counted exactly 13 cars that were pulled over by cops. Unfortunately, I was in one of those 13 stinkin' cars. Eh...I deserved the ticket... I'm an idiot.

As I came back to Berkeley, the rain started to pour. The free car wash was greatly appreciated... Right as I was leaving my apartment (to go to senior retreat), though, I managed to lock myself out. I was planning on grabbing my jacket from the car and driving to Carroll's, but since I couldn't get to my keys, I was out of luck... Guess who was walking in the rain in a t-shirt, shorts, and slippers in the most ridiculous rain that I've seen in a while? Yup...

Senior retreat was too funny... I haven't laughed like that in a while... Retreat was also a time to reflect on the past and to continue to hope in the future. I'm seriously gonna miss a lot of people... The good times and the bad, God was with us every step of the way...

As much as AWANA can be a pain sometimes, there are times when I'm pleasantly surprised. Today, during handbook time, my guys were actually treating each other with respect and sharing food and drink. (They NEVER do this.) Yeah, they weren't so nice to me, but if they continue to treat each other this way, they can do whatever they want to me...

After I came back from senior retreat and AWANA, I successfully broke into my apartment. I'm gangster.