Friday August 29, 2003 33
Backwards kcapkcaB
In Spanish class today a guy came waltzing in wearing his backpack backwards (ie - on his chest). First off, I’d like to make the observation this man is probably single.
Second, why in the wolrd would you subject yourself in the public to this? I figure one of the following was applicable: he is stupid, he wants people to think he is walking backwards, or he actually has a frontback, which is hard to differentiate from a backpack.
If the last is true, then the frontpack company should take efforts to make it easy to differntiate the two types of backs, so people such as this man are saved from embarassment.
Iceberg!
Studio is great, but I’ve been procrastinating a little bit. Oh well, no more of that. Next friday our final project is due, which means this weekend I’ll work in studio a lot. Though Sunday is reserved for a canoe trip down the Illinois River.
I’ve never been. Have any of you? Was it good? How much was it?
Update: Of course since we decided to go canoeing, God countered the plans with rain. Last time He countered our plans with “the worst colorado blizzard in 100 years.” We sat in the car for 15 hours until the national guard could come move jack knifed semis out of our way.
Bowling Greatness
Bowling for Columbine was wonderful. Everyone should watch this. It toys with you - some moments are funny and others are the most sobbering stories or events ever seen.
After hearing the responses of roommates and other, I believe most people miss Michael Moore’s point. One of which is his blaming of the media, though not the sole focus. He actually spans a large area of possible problems. Go rent this.
On a side note I’ve been watching Reno 911, which is very funny. And reruns of “I love the 70’s” and “I love the 80’s” on VH1.
Does anyone remember Shrinky Dinks? Those were awesome - color them, put them in the oven, and wahla! They came out shrank!
Degrading Week
My week started off with great plans, all of which fell through. Perhaps this weekend will be different? Acoustic Peace is playing in Tulsa and JadeOfJuliet is having a birthday party. Maybe I’ll actually get to hang out with a real live person other than roommates and their guests.
Aren’t those weeks annyoing when at the beginning you’ve got big plans, but then the Pope cancles his appointment, and Air Force one is delayed due to weather, and then Bono has to help the Pope pick sunglasses, and pretty soon no one is around.
And Then I Found $5
The only problem we suffer from for which there is not yet a drug is “Bad Story Moment,” which is where you tell a story only to discover you couldn’t tell a funny story to save an orphange from being ignited with napalm and you were their last hope.
The solution? Add the phrase “And then I found five dollars” to the end. Or, if you want attention from the start, make sure someone in the story gets naked for some reason. Sadly effective.
This will not be a common format for sermons any time in the future.
On a side note, Jason truely did find $20 in the parking lot this week.
Scalp Me, You Savage!
Orange Peel is quickly approaching! I have an extra ticket if anyone would like to go along.