you should watch potter puppet pals.
i hate harry potter, but that'sfunny shit.
i feel sort of closed off from the blog world being at home.
probly cause i have no idea who blogs in edmonton.
anyway.
i think gym teachers are pretty much the laziest people in the world.
honestly.
what was the high school pys ed teacher lady teaching her students by having them run around a fucking track in circles for 40 minutes? that running makes you tired?
i bet she mentioned nothing about proper footwear, clothing, or distance running techniques.
i bet the fat kid that i watched learned that he could get away with faking a limp and that he would learn to devalue himself because deep down he knows that he sucks at running because he's a fat fuck.
it's first intermission, game 2.
frustrated oilers fans abound.
markannen is playing well so far, not much he could have done with that deflection off bergeron anyway.
theres a slim chance i might be able to get a ticket for game 4. nosebleeds but whatever, it's still a ticket to a game.
i hate weed whipping at work. but when i weed whip my brain goes off on its own, and lately its gone off into academia. yesterday i thought up that qualitative survey about tabliod readers, today it was nailing down tangents and research goals for a study on post colonial advertising.
NCB. what is NCB? you wont care, you arent a communcation nerd. plus i just wanted to see what it sounded like as an acronym.
pitt interviewed chad and it was entertaining.
marnie was having a bad night, so i hope she had fun in pentiction.
and danielle's new boyfriend has the squeakiest voice ever.
it decided to cool down this week. looks like the odds of the dad and myself going to crawl through the badlands to look for bones are good. iris is going camping it looks like, so i have to go the weekend without watching any ninja fat cat action.
the one thing that makes itself insurmountably clear when i come home is how few people there are here that i actually do stuff with, and how few times i go do anything. you know what i did last night? i went to the public library for three hours to read sociology because THAT's how much there was to do last night.
...and i needed to read sociology...
um...
keys...bananas...fruit...kaberle...fuck carolina...i hate Ward...luke can suck it...GO OILERS!...towel...bottle...toonie...random...
i have one of those "tell people about yourself" email things i might put up later.
i hate harry potter, but that'sfunny shit.
i feel sort of closed off from the blog world being at home.
probly cause i have no idea who blogs in edmonton.
anyway.
i think gym teachers are pretty much the laziest people in the world.
honestly.
what was the high school pys ed teacher lady teaching her students by having them run around a fucking track in circles for 40 minutes? that running makes you tired?
i bet she mentioned nothing about proper footwear, clothing, or distance running techniques.
i bet the fat kid that i watched learned that he could get away with faking a limp and that he would learn to devalue himself because deep down he knows that he sucks at running because he's a fat fuck.
it's first intermission, game 2.
frustrated oilers fans abound.
markannen is playing well so far, not much he could have done with that deflection off bergeron anyway.
theres a slim chance i might be able to get a ticket for game 4. nosebleeds but whatever, it's still a ticket to a game.
i hate weed whipping at work. but when i weed whip my brain goes off on its own, and lately its gone off into academia. yesterday i thought up that qualitative survey about tabliod readers, today it was nailing down tangents and research goals for a study on post colonial advertising.
NCB. what is NCB? you wont care, you arent a communcation nerd. plus i just wanted to see what it sounded like as an acronym.
pitt interviewed chad and it was entertaining.
marnie was having a bad night, so i hope she had fun in pentiction.
and danielle's new boyfriend has the squeakiest voice ever.
it decided to cool down this week. looks like the odds of the dad and myself going to crawl through the badlands to look for bones are good. iris is going camping it looks like, so i have to go the weekend without watching any ninja fat cat action.
the one thing that makes itself insurmountably clear when i come home is how few people there are here that i actually do stuff with, and how few times i go do anything. you know what i did last night? i went to the public library for three hours to read sociology because THAT's how much there was to do last night.
...and i needed to read sociology...
um...
keys...bananas...fruit...kaberle...fuck carolina...i hate Ward...luke can suck it...GO OILERS!...towel...bottle...toonie...random...
i have one of those "tell people about yourself" email things i might put up later.
naked time!
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