| xanga really sucks...i mean...
there's facebook you know if you wanna mess around online...
yeah so i'm pretty much quitting
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| wow...you know those scary uncomfortable moments?
yeah...that girl i had posted about earlier had xanga...whew...good thing she doesn't knwo my name
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| Ok so first off there's this really small tex-mex/mexican restaurant
right as you come into hot springs on the south side called
Jose's. Its amazing.
I had this awesome fajita-style meal where there was shrimp sauteed in
mushrooms and onions, topped with mozzarella cheese. Ok and get
this: the shrimp was wrapped in bacon.
It was unbe-freakin-lievable.
Ok so then me and these two guys (after we ate at Jose's) went to this
place in Hot Springs where one of their friends' band was
playing. Ok so they were closing, and the opening bands were
pretty terrible. But it was worth the cover charge definately.
And I'll tell you why.
There was this kid, probably 15, but huge. Sorta like biscuit, if you know who Biscuit is.
Well this kid got really really worked up with the music and all, but
he wasn't really a qualified dancer. Did he give a dang
though? Hell no.
This kid busted up in the middle of the floor, jumpin, screamin,
hollerin, flailing, and making a general comic fool out of
himself. Ok then there is this other guy just standin there sorta
headbangin a lil you know, and Kid #1 freakin busts him in the chest
with this super karate side kick. Ok, you would expect at least a
slowing in karate kid's momentum, but no. This dude just kept
going.
Next show came on, this kid gets in the groove and starts up
again. This time, he decides to do a kartweel. He freakin
HIT A GIRL IN THE FACE WITH HIS FOOT.
NEVER DID HE SLOW DOWN.
What was this kid on guys?
Ok this isn't really the worst part. Me and nathan had to leave
the room we were laughin so hard, and this guy in one of the bands
comes up and he's like whats so funny? Well we just
kinda keep laughin, and josh(other guy with us) starts taking pictures
and video clips, so maybe i can get some copies and post them up here.
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| Last night when I was finishing up my point of view paper for liberal arts, i got to thinking.
What is it like to grade these things?
Especially since alot of students, the majority of those being girls,
write at least 10 pages worth of stuff. If i was a teacher, i
would tell the kids to learn to be concise or learn to deal with a bad
grade.
Plus, you and I both know those teachers don't give a ras's att which
of Chickering's stages we've mastered. And come on...ok I know
everybody gave themself a good rating (me included), but everybody
knows they aren't accepting of other cultures and all that jazz.
Everybody has a right to their own opinon? B freakin
S. And as far as other cultures? Heck no i don't accept
them. Canadians say the Bible is hate literature.....last time i
checked thats not O.K. Its southern USA or nothin.
And why we gotta try and estimate what we're gonna be doin 5 years from now?
I don't know what the hell i'm doin tonight.
And the KSC's. my gosh. Two domains of knowledge? What does it matter?
Oh yeah i'm sick and tired of people talkin about their
"purpose." Screw Rick Warren he's a freakin thorn in my
flesh. Even our liberal arts class made us estimate our
purpose. Live and Die dangit. Witness while you at
it. NOT COMPLICATED.
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