Number of...
...days I'm in Europe in 2006: 125
...days I'm in classes in France: 39
...vacation days: 86
That's pretty pathetic, if I was actually paying for my education, it might be enough to make me cry.
Showing posts with label The Strike. Show all posts
Showing posts with label The Strike. Show all posts
Friday, April 21, 2006
Friday, April 14, 2006
food sweet food
So during my 5 weeks of no classes, I did something productive. I sat down and made a list of all the things I really want to eat once I'm back in the U.S. So if you happen to be craving any of the same foods, leave me a comment and you can be the first person I eat them with once I'm back home! What an honor that would be, huh?
- CHEESECAKE
- GRILLED HOT DOGS
- CHOCOLATE CHIP COOKIES
- OATMEAL CREME PIES
- CHIPS AND SALSA--Megan Mathews
- TACO BELL
- PIZZA HUT
- TEXAS ROADHOUSE--Mr. Cotter, you will love Texas in Iowa
- COLD STONE--Emma Sue, this one's all yours
- MILKSHAKE FROM STEAK AND SHAKE
- OLIVE GARDEN SOUP AND BREADSTICKS
- FROSTY FROM WENDY'S
- MY MOM'S STRAWBERRY PIE
- MIKE'S APPLE PIE W/ICE CREAM
- CORN ON THE COB (I KNOW, ME CRAVING A VEGETABLE...SCARY)
wowzers...
A few nights ago I was reaching down to unplug my laptop from the outlet, which, for those of you who aren't accustomed to the set-up of my jail cell, is currently located under my bed. Anyway, I was reaching down, my arm resting on the metal frame of my bed and BAM! An electric current shoots through my arm, burning me where my arm was resting on the frame of my bed. It was pretty shocking (bad pun, I know, but I had to do it) because it's the first time I've been really electrocuted! And of course having the luck that I do, I had to wait to do it until I was in France, where the voltage is 240 volts instead of 120 like in the U.S....because my motto is...go big or go home. Speaking of going home...less than six weeks until that happens!
Labels:
France,
Series of Unfortunate Events,
The Strike
Monday, April 10, 2006
crack attack

(This post is going to serve as more of a public service announcement.)
Keep your kids off crack. And by crack, I mean a little Tetris-like game called Crack Attack. You may think it seems harmless and non-habit-forming at first, but then it starts to show its true nature, calling you away from your regular social engagements because you just need to play "one more game". You start dreaming about new ways to get 5 blocks cleared at a time, the enticing colors of violet, green, yellow, blue, and grey swirl around endlessly in your mind. Whoever this Aluminum Angel is (and that is a-loo-mi-num, not a-loo-min-e-um), he is probably loved by procrastinators and hated by bosses and teachers around the globe. So please, don't get sucked in, I know I'm breaking the habit right now.
well, after just one more game...
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