First off, my professor assigned my class to start this blog. Second of all, I think that is very....unorthodox yet very interesting. I will not talk about my first day of college or how I'm becoming an adult and whatnot. Because I will be talking about: THE OLYMPICS. I do not think many people understand how much I worship The Olympics. Of course, much of it had to do with the very attractive and beautiful beings of Michael Phelps, Ryan Lochte, Tom Daley, Nathan Adrian, and Chris Mears. But the factors that contributed to a big part of my obsession were: Team USA pride, the glamour of the games and ceremonies, and how amazingly the athletes performed. But it was also an emotional Olympics due to the end of Michael Phelps' career (seriously, my heart cannot take it) and the end of Misty May Treanor's career as well as well as all the other Olympic athletes whose careers will be ending, who have tried their very best yet they never could achieve a medal. The Olympics were my life for 2 weeks of my summer and I am not ashamed; I am proud of it!

P.S. Fun fact before I go, in the Olympic Village where the athletes stay at during the games, it's like one big sexcapade up in there. Seriously, they all just have sex with one another. I mean, everyone is attractive, everyone is going through the same emotions, and being so focused on your performance may stress one out so why not unwind by engaging in international relations? This year, the Olympic Committeee had to order 200,000 extra condoms because they were running out! True story. See for yourself.
http://espn.go.com/olympics/summer/2012/story/_/id/8133052/athletes-spill-details-dirty-secrets-olympic-village-espn-magazine

And that is why I love The Olympics.