Buenas noches, children!
Today, just a little more than an hour ago, I saw two little bunnies frolicking together. Running back and forth, into and between each other. I can say for certainty that you have not lived until you have seen two bunnies frolicking at dusk. In fact, I feel a little less alive right now just because I'm not watching them. w3rd.
Ever wonder what I would look like if I were a South Park character? Well TOO BAD, you're going to find out anyways.
Courtesy of http://www.sp-studio.de
Well, with that out of the way, I guess it's time for everyone's favorite subject hour: MUSINGS.
I've come to the conlusion that man-stubble is the manliest thing out there (also that my apostrophe key is sticky, while typing this, but that is slightly less important. And manly). I wish I could grow man-stubble, I really do. I've tried cultivating a man-stubble patch, but that always turn into a dirty sanCHEZ. *sigh* The cursed hand that I have been dealt in life, makes it nearly unbearable [cue standard LJ emo-ness]
As the semester winds down, the first thing I find happening is that I am making a lot of careless mistakes in classes. Careless mistakes that, in a very odd coincidence, have cost me 5 pts each. Careless 1: Misreading a biology quiz question and totally answering wrong (for those who care, I gave cell names instead of tissue names). Careless 2: Forgetting to put on a bibliography when the only work I cited was the book that I was analyzing itself. Careless 3: Forgot to wake up and slept through a 5-pt quiz...the only day of the week that I actually start with a non-lecture class :P
The second thing I find myself thinking about is how much I'm looking forward to summer. You have no idea, I've never felt so anxious to get out of school and spend 3 straight months lazing around sweet ol' Ames. Of course, 175-g discs are in the front of my mind; I really want to get back, get playing, and get in excellent shape. I've done the conditioning as necessary, but I just don't feel that great. I've also been thinking about what would happen in the summer if Ames went to a tournament that our school's teams were also choosing to attend. It's easy for me to decide what to do. I've never been a supporter-of-schools kinda guy, more like a supporter of individuals (as proof, I actually have an ISUC hat I wear when I play here..not that anyone else really knows what it is). A school's just a name really, so why do I care about that? However, the decision would be a lot harder for other people with any sort of leadership roles on their respective school teams.
A real pickle we have here. Yessiree.
Ever wonder what I would look like if I were a South Park character? Well TOO BAD, you're going to find out anyways.
Courtesy of http://www.sp-studio.de
Well, with that out of the way, I guess it's time for everyone's favorite subject hour: MUSINGS.
I've come to the conlusion that man-stubble is the manliest thing out there (also that my apostrophe key is sticky, while typing this, but that is slightly less important. And manly). I wish I could grow man-stubble, I really do. I've tried cultivating a man-stubble patch, but that always turn into a dirty sanCHEZ. *sigh* The cursed hand that I have been dealt in life, makes it nearly unbearable [cue standard LJ emo-ness]
As the semester winds down, the first thing I find happening is that I am making a lot of careless mistakes in classes. Careless mistakes that, in a very odd coincidence, have cost me 5 pts each. Careless 1: Misreading a biology quiz question and totally answering wrong (for those who care, I gave cell names instead of tissue names). Careless 2: Forgetting to put on a bibliography when the only work I cited was the book that I was analyzing itself. Careless 3: Forgot to wake up and slept through a 5-pt quiz...the only day of the week that I actually start with a non-lecture class :P
The second thing I find myself thinking about is how much I'm looking forward to summer. You have no idea, I've never felt so anxious to get out of school and spend 3 straight months lazing around sweet ol' Ames. Of course, 175-g discs are in the front of my mind; I really want to get back, get playing, and get in excellent shape. I've done the conditioning as necessary, but I just don't feel that great. I've also been thinking about what would happen in the summer if Ames went to a tournament that our school's teams were also choosing to attend. It's easy for me to decide what to do. I've never been a supporter-of-schools kinda guy, more like a supporter of individuals (as proof, I actually have an ISUC hat I wear when I play here..not that anyone else really knows what it is). A school's just a name really, so why do I care about that? However, the decision would be a lot harder for other people with any sort of leadership roles on their respective school teams.
A real pickle we have here. Yessiree.