grab the remote!

People, it's been 21 years, let's not let this pass. Grab the remote, flip to the channel. We didn't live this far only to miss this.

I wish I was talking about my life. I'm far away from home, I suppose I have figured that out a long time ago. This one's different.

Lakers vs. Celtics, NBA Finals, let's bring it on.

Hey, I'm here for the summer, might as well enjoy it! Right now, I'm calling for people out there in Boston, if anyone hears me, GET ME TICKETS pls. I will travel down, by foot. I'll ski down if I have to. I will work a year for free, just get me a ticket to watch a home NBA final game, Celtics vs. Lakers.



C'mon people, get excited with me!

And I have to feel for the Celtics. I feel their struggle, coming out from underneath to rise like a Phoenix. In life, you stroll by, suck it up and take punches. But at some point, you learn to hit right back at life. And I'm not going out Coach, I'm going to keep on swinging.

Ubuntu! See you at the Finals!

I'M OUT!!!

Wait.

ADDENDUM: a ticket (cheapest one), costs $250. Including travel, that would amount to about 300. Ouchie. The life of a student.

So I suppose we just cross our fingers? Or maybe somebody will show me some love out there.

I'M OUT!!!