I graduated from college a week ago.
But what does that even mean?
I still haven't gotten my diploma, and I'm waiting for my last grade in a class I took pass/fail.
There's a lot of pressure on me now to find a real job, but in all honesty, I just want to go back to camp for the summer.
I'm going to be so much older than everyone else that works there. I guess it's good that I look 16.
I might just lie and say I am
Monday, May 28, 2007
Monday, May 14, 2007
Knowledge is Power
I just got back from a trip to Toronto, and boy did I learn an interesting Canadian fact:
In Canada Mothers Day is like thanksgiving. The whole country shuts down, and everybody gets together with their family. The mail even stops.
So while Canadians may speak the same language as us, the cultural differences are much too severe for any lasting partnerships between the two nations to take hold.
Mothers day seems to make that abundantly clear.
As a concerned citizen all I can do is pray for peace, and hope that the extremists don't win on any side. Amen.
In Canada Mothers Day is like thanksgiving. The whole country shuts down, and everybody gets together with their family. The mail even stops.
So while Canadians may speak the same language as us, the cultural differences are much too severe for any lasting partnerships between the two nations to take hold.
Mothers day seems to make that abundantly clear.
As a concerned citizen all I can do is pray for peace, and hope that the extremists don't win on any side. Amen.
Saturday, May 12, 2007
The Earthquake
I'm in the library typing a paper, and every few minutes I feel the earth tremble.
I worry that I might be in the midst of an earthquake, so I take a look at my surroundings.
Everyone seems to be sitting at their computers except for the fat guy walking. Yup, he's a giant, and he's making the building shake.
This is awful...
Normally I wouldn't feel bad, but in this situation I do. Because as distracting as he is, at least he's getting his work-out for the day.
I worry that I might be in the midst of an earthquake, so I take a look at my surroundings.
Everyone seems to be sitting at their computers except for the fat guy walking. Yup, he's a giant, and he's making the building shake.
This is awful...
Normally I wouldn't feel bad, but in this situation I do. Because as distracting as he is, at least he's getting his work-out for the day.
Thursday, May 10, 2007
My Science Fiction Story
In the year 2020 HBO began its consolidation of the United States Government. The home front for the War on Terror had become the entire continent of North America, and the president at the time Walter Russenger was killed when a terrorist ambush attacked his convoy outside of Georgia. The Vice President Lindsay Shehan as well as the Speaker of the House Martin Renold were killed later that day. The nation was not only in mourning but also without any true leadership. Panic and fear were in the air; Americans were sure that life as they knew it would be doomed.
HBO, which had been receiving critical praise since its creation in the year 1965 had already begun the difficult steps of branching out in 2015. HBO had set up homeless shelters and parks, and bought open land for conservation efforts. In 2017 HBO began giving unemployment benefits to those with families who were unable to find work in the dismal economy. Everything HBO did seemed to bring about more and more praise. Even conservative commentator Ann Coulter could not bring herself to criticize HBO’s selfless acts.
In 2019 Congress voted for HBO to be transformed into a bureaucracy, and President Russenger was more than happy to sign the legislation. The company which had been providing so much for the United States, was finally an established form of government. America was overjoyed.
March 17th however, was known as the day of death. Over one million people were murdered along with the President, Vice President and the Speaker. No one knew what to do. The nation was paralyzed, and it was hard to find anyone willing to leave their homes. Luckily HBO was there, and she stood up to mobilize the country. While the elected government may have been unable to function HBO was, and as a result took control of the Executive Branch, as well as the armed forces.
The army, now under HBO issued martial law, and curfews were imposed upon the nation. Two hundred eighty thousand Americans were killed in the following months, and while those times were tough, life was able to return to a semblance of normalcy. Suicide bombings still rocked our restaurants and Walmarts, but the army’s response to those attacks made sure that terrorists would think twice.
HBO issued governmental orders that terrorist’s families would be tortured for upwards of thirty years. The bombings continued on, but by 2028 they were almost a thing of the past.
The American people no longer needed elections, as HBO was there to take care of her people. In 2030 a new constitution was written ensuring HBO’s continued role in the United States Government. Americans were now free to go about their lives without worrying about politics or murderous attacks. The World was finally at peace.
HBO, which had been receiving critical praise since its creation in the year 1965 had already begun the difficult steps of branching out in 2015. HBO had set up homeless shelters and parks, and bought open land for conservation efforts. In 2017 HBO began giving unemployment benefits to those with families who were unable to find work in the dismal economy. Everything HBO did seemed to bring about more and more praise. Even conservative commentator Ann Coulter could not bring herself to criticize HBO’s selfless acts.
In 2019 Congress voted for HBO to be transformed into a bureaucracy, and President Russenger was more than happy to sign the legislation. The company which had been providing so much for the United States, was finally an established form of government. America was overjoyed.
March 17th however, was known as the day of death. Over one million people were murdered along with the President, Vice President and the Speaker. No one knew what to do. The nation was paralyzed, and it was hard to find anyone willing to leave their homes. Luckily HBO was there, and she stood up to mobilize the country. While the elected government may have been unable to function HBO was, and as a result took control of the Executive Branch, as well as the armed forces.
The army, now under HBO issued martial law, and curfews were imposed upon the nation. Two hundred eighty thousand Americans were killed in the following months, and while those times were tough, life was able to return to a semblance of normalcy. Suicide bombings still rocked our restaurants and Walmarts, but the army’s response to those attacks made sure that terrorists would think twice.
HBO issued governmental orders that terrorist’s families would be tortured for upwards of thirty years. The bombings continued on, but by 2028 they were almost a thing of the past.
The American people no longer needed elections, as HBO was there to take care of her people. In 2030 a new constitution was written ensuring HBO’s continued role in the United States Government. Americans were now free to go about their lives without worrying about politics or murderous attacks. The World was finally at peace.
Ants
There are ants in my apartment.
Big ones and little ones.
The little ones like hanging out in the bathroom, and the big ones enjoy spending time in the kitchen.
I don't discriminate, I kill both.
The other day I opened my cabinet and found an ant crawling around. I took out a tissue and crushed it. Afterwards I moved around a few items to make sure there weren't more lurking around. But there were. Around 30 ants were hanging out-chilling, and once they realized I was there they scurried off and hid among various boxes and cans.
I was disgusted, but still went about the arduous task of murder.
Ant after ant was smushed with my tissue of death. It took about twenty minutes to accomplish.
I wanted to feel relief from my hard work, but the ants kept coming back.
...I think that I might need to take out the garbage, or maybe do the dishes.
Big ones and little ones.
The little ones like hanging out in the bathroom, and the big ones enjoy spending time in the kitchen.
I don't discriminate, I kill both.
The other day I opened my cabinet and found an ant crawling around. I took out a tissue and crushed it. Afterwards I moved around a few items to make sure there weren't more lurking around. But there were. Around 30 ants were hanging out-chilling, and once they realized I was there they scurried off and hid among various boxes and cans.
I was disgusted, but still went about the arduous task of murder.
Ant after ant was smushed with my tissue of death. It took about twenty minutes to accomplish.
I wanted to feel relief from my hard work, but the ants kept coming back.
...I think that I might need to take out the garbage, or maybe do the dishes.
Monday, May 7, 2007
Smash Brothers
My brother and I are addicted to a video game.
We play the game to decide everything.
Who makes breakfast.
Who's driving to school.
Who's mopping the floor.
Who's cleaning the table.
Who's scrubbing the toilet.
Who's buying dinner.
Sometimes I lose...big, in fact, often I lose big.
There was a point in time when I owed three dinners, 5 dishes, cookies, ice cream, 4 days of laundry, mopping the floor, vacuuming, and more.
Recently though I've been winning a lot, and it's affect on my brother has been nothing short of demoralizing.
When he loses he cries, throws objects and gets violent.
When I lose, I do the same
...in fact, I also kick shins.
We play the game to decide everything.
Who makes breakfast.
Who's driving to school.
Who's mopping the floor.
Who's cleaning the table.
Who's scrubbing the toilet.
Who's buying dinner.
Sometimes I lose...big, in fact, often I lose big.
There was a point in time when I owed three dinners, 5 dishes, cookies, ice cream, 4 days of laundry, mopping the floor, vacuuming, and more.
Recently though I've been winning a lot, and it's affect on my brother has been nothing short of demoralizing.
When he loses he cries, throws objects and gets violent.
When I lose, I do the same
...in fact, I also kick shins.
Sunday, May 6, 2007
Single Elimination Tournament
My intramural soccer team made it to the finals.
This was especially exciting because we had only beaten one team.
We beat them 8-3. Following that first game I dreamt that our match was continued, and in it we just kept on scoring point after point.
Outside of my dream world our team felt pretty good about ourselves, we thought we were bad-ass and awesome. We thought about making jerseys, or socks, or sweatpants, or headbands, or bracelets, or armbands, or sweatshirts, or sweatbands...just to let everyone else know how hardcore we were.
Then we played our second game, and our third...
It wasn't that we played poorly, we just all came to the mutual decision that accessories were no longer necessary.
This was especially exciting because we had only beaten one team.
We beat them 8-3. Following that first game I dreamt that our match was continued, and in it we just kept on scoring point after point.
Outside of my dream world our team felt pretty good about ourselves, we thought we were bad-ass and awesome. We thought about making jerseys, or socks, or sweatpants, or headbands, or bracelets, or armbands, or sweatshirts, or sweatbands...just to let everyone else know how hardcore we were.
Then we played our second game, and our third...
It wasn't that we played poorly, we just all came to the mutual decision that accessories were no longer necessary.
Thursday, May 3, 2007
The Class
Yesterday I gave a presentation to my class.
I was worried before I gave it, and I was worried while I gave it.
I just wasn't sure that it made sense.
Even as I read it in front of everyone I couldn't help but wonder if what I was saying was retarded.
When I finished my teacher said it was excellent.
When class let out a girl came up to me and told me she thought it was really great as well.
In the end I don't think I should have worried that much, because when it comes down to it, I guess everybody loves pirate reports.
*in case you were wondering the girl was very unattractive and had one of those bull nose rings.
I was worried before I gave it, and I was worried while I gave it.
I just wasn't sure that it made sense.
Even as I read it in front of everyone I couldn't help but wonder if what I was saying was retarded.
When I finished my teacher said it was excellent.
When class let out a girl came up to me and told me she thought it was really great as well.
In the end I don't think I should have worried that much, because when it comes down to it, I guess everybody loves pirate reports.
*in case you were wondering the girl was very unattractive and had one of those bull nose rings.
The Library
Due to the ever growing number of students that realize how fucked they are, more and more people make their way to the library every day. By the time that I walk in, all the computers are taken, and everyone without a computer begins to hover over those more fortunate.
Upon the realization that there is not one computer readily available, students turn into vultures, and start to circle over their prey, waiting for them to die, (or possibly get up) so that their oh-so-valuable computer can be taken.
I myself look for small weaknesses. Just a slight bit of movement at the computer desk and I run over. "Excuse me, were you getting off?"
"No, I needed to get my cold sore medication out from my bag."
"Oh, well, I'm sorry...get better?"
But sometimes it's works.
There are moments also when the vultures fight over their food.
"Uh, I think I was here first."
"Nope, I'm pretty sure I was, I mean, I even put my coffee cup down."
"Ugh, this is such bullshit...I need to get a coffee cup!"
One would think that with all the hardships that come from the library, students might be more inclined to work in their rooms, at their own desks, with their own computers.
One would think...
Upon the realization that there is not one computer readily available, students turn into vultures, and start to circle over their prey, waiting for them to die, (or possibly get up) so that their oh-so-valuable computer can be taken.
I myself look for small weaknesses. Just a slight bit of movement at the computer desk and I run over. "Excuse me, were you getting off?"
"No, I needed to get my cold sore medication out from my bag."
"Oh, well, I'm sorry...get better?"
But sometimes it's works.
There are moments also when the vultures fight over their food.
"Uh, I think I was here first."
"Nope, I'm pretty sure I was, I mean, I even put my coffee cup down."
"Ugh, this is such bullshit...I need to get a coffee cup!"
One would think that with all the hardships that come from the library, students might be more inclined to work in their rooms, at their own desks, with their own computers.
One would think...
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