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Ok, so I got out of algebra an hour ago an I'm sitting in my dorm room eating pizza from last night and I thought, "Why not write a blog?"

Wow, I really do sound like a college student. Funny I don't feel like one. Funny how I would love to be back at home messin' around all day, sleeping until noon, waiting for Friday night football games that none of us really ever watched we just paid $2 to sit in the bleachers and be weird, and watching movies on Saturday nights with all my friends. But that's a different cookie for a different day.

This past weekend was exciting. My best firned, yes firned, Joey came to see and and we hung out for a whole day. It was really fun. And last night my sister and I put a green face mask on our friend Wes. It was grand.

I'm entirely too bored up here. Maybe I should have taken 18 hours.

Song of the Day!!! Sweet Jesus it took me forever to find these lyrics.

Strawberry Alarm Clock - Insense and Peppermints

Good sense, innocence, cripplin' and kind.
Dead kings, many things I can't define.
Oh Cajun spice, sweats and blushers your mind.
Incense and peppermints, the color of thyme.

Who cares what games we choose?
Little to win, but nothing to lose.

Incense and peppermints, meaningless nouns.
Turn on, tune in, turn your eyes around.
Look at yourself, look at yourself,
Yeah, yeah.
Look at yourself, look at yourself,
Yeah, yeah,
Yeah, yeah.

Tune-a by the cockeyed world in two.
Throw your pride to one side, It's the least you can do.
Beatniks and politics, nothing is new.
A yardstick for lunatics, one point of view.

Who cares what games we choose?
Little to win, but nothing to lose.

Good sense, innocence, crippled and kind.
Dead kings and many things I can't define.
Oh Cajun spice, sweats and blushers your mind.
Incense and peppermints, the color of thyme.

Who cares what games we choose?
Little to win, but nothing to lose.
Incense, peppermints, incense, peppermints.

Sha-la-la, sha-la-la....

Final Thoughts!!!:

I kinda wanna know what it is you wanna say but can't. Damn, I'm nosy. It used to get me somewhere too.

The following people need to be online more: Shasta, Manuel, Kristin, Heather... Oh yeah and Manuel... you deleted me... That make's me sad.

I'm done now.