Am i tired?

Yes.

Pic of the Day:

only bug i would befriend

Ping Pong: Tony 73 Pete 31

Number of Tests this week: 3

Number of Tests it feels like i have: 3

p.s. "i love watching the food channel, its basically food porn"

Is Pooh Ok for Children

Today i watched an episode of the beloved character Winnie-the-Pooh. The show today was 'A Day for Eeyor', the story of Eeyor's friends forgetting his birthday. The show opened my eyes to how poisoning it could be to our children's eyes.

First off, the story is based on the imaginary world of a small boy who has developed the voice of a child. Now it is ok for a child to imagine and have fun, but to develop such a strong sense of friendship with your stuffed animals to the point of removing yourself from society is unhealthy. Also i believe Christopher Robin might want to seek mental help for depression and self awareness because of the types of characters he has created. The main character Pooh is a slightly obese bear that struggles with depression, addiction to honey, and a extremely low IQ with leads to self doubt. The many characters that add to the story hold similar characteristics. Piglet is a self doubting depressed little pig who suffers from an extreme speech impediment. Rabbit is an arrogant creature that seeks to take control of all situations, but cannot manage to win the hearts over of anyone. Owl spends his life pretending to be a very inteligent creature, while it is easy to see he suffers from dyslexia because of the way he attempts to spell Happy Birthday, Hipy Hapy Bthuthday and so on. The cast is completed by Tigger, whose name developed from a misspelling of his name, and a single mother Kanga with a possibly illegitimate child, Roo. Now besides the story being made up of many troubled characters that poison children's minds to become self doubting and depressed, it also introduces many miss-spellings such as 'howse'.

I believe that we must be careful about what we expose to the young generations of today, because i think over time it will be evident that shows such as the innocent 'Winnie-the-Pooh' have messed with children's minds all too much. A new movement in life must begin today.

Don't get me wrong i love Winnie-the-Pooh just thought id give another view. So my day was pretty good, but im not gunna talk about it because i need to study and sleep. Have a great day!

Pic of the Day:

when times were simpiler

Number of times Tony spilled Frebreeze today: 1

Link of the day:http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=eDU0CTDMk2g

Ping Pong: Tony 70 Pete 37

p.s."that reminds me of the time i was pulled over by a cop while skateboarding, we were goin thirty-five"

monday, september 28, 2009

Today a child looked like the dumbest child i have seen in a long time. Our teacher was talking about other ways to describe things. The example was 'sUn', which she stated clearly and spelt it out. The young man behind me says, 'a young boy'. The teacher says 'for s-U-n?' and he replies yes. The teacher stopped talking to this boy..... man im glad all of these children weren't left in high school.

Just sitting around watching monday night football, studying with my suite mates, separately, the studying that is..... Tony and i went on a run today. 1.78 miles. Felt like a million. Literally. A million. Anypoo after that we did abs and played ping pong. I won one. I'm really good.

Met a new person today her name was rachael. We sat with her at dinner. She stared while tony and i talked and made fun of rob, but then we praised rob and before she could reply we were gone. Rob's famous by the way for being the best newspaper writer in the world. By the world i mean la crosse, and by the best i mean better than everyone else. So back on track, after a naked shower and talking with my parents and gf i decided to update the world slash the maybe four people that are still reading this boring thing.

Pic of the Day:

warming up for the flight

Ping Pong: Tony 67 Pete 34

Number of nasty casseroles i ate today: 1

p.s. "he just made a favrey-in play"

Possibly the Earliest Night Blog Ever

Man is it early. Is this still college. Answer yes. Lauren just headed out a little while ago, got a full belly, and it's between football games. Today was full of sports, i watched the packers, tiger, bengals, other games, and now sunday night football. Good day.

Life with two men is interesting. I mean when all three of us try to move around the room at the same time and our sweaty stinky man bodies rub that's fine with me. Staying up late watching sports, cool with that. Talking about lifting weights and high school sports memory, awesome. Respecting the man law that's its ok to be naked because we know the others aren't looking, and if they are they aren't judging, ;). Playing guitars all day and all night, groovy. But is it necessary for us to be able to make our room stink in a matter of minutes. I mean you can walk through the girls hall way and it smell sweet and fruity, but you step into our hall way and you're wondering what died and rubbed its self into the carpet, and then you get to the room and if it hasn't been frebreezed in a couple days its just stinky. A sweaty, shoey, farty, man stink. I like it.

So last night Lauren and i went down town for dinner, and well Oktoberfest started here last night and quiet literally it was in the air. We biked down the college house street and we had to get off our bikes and swim through the air to the end of the street because the smell of beer was soo thick. I truly think the level of alcohol was greater than oxygen. I may have been drunk when i got to the end of the street, but i wasn't..... Then we got down town to the big city parties and they whole area of 'down town' smelled of the golden juice. Absolutely amazing. Oh well, we made it home safe and avoided getting beer dumped on us and being thrown up on, so it was a good night.

So i guess water and rootbeer dont give hang overs so my suite mates were in a good mood today.

Pic of the Day:

Tony started arts and crafts club today

Ping Pong: Didn't play today. I feel empty.

Game winning touchdowns thrown by Brett Favre today: 1

p.s. "it would be easy if i was a little lizard too"

Watch Out LA.....x Lauren's in town

Hey world, Lauren's in town and life is great. So much was done this weekend, so much i didn't even blog last night. Wow. Anypoo today, well today was a busy day. The rain never came and we took advantage. First off we went over and watched the La Crosse v Eau Claire rugby game. It was the weirdest thing ive ever seen. Watching these men tryin to give their own team mates the biggest wedgie in the world while their head is wedged between those of the other team. I was just weird. I just kept laughing and they just kept taking three steps before getting planted into the ground by some man who decided he need compression shorts bigger than his regular shorts. After that we toured campus before heading over to Onalaska for some Walmarting, just what i needed to lift my spirits...............oh walmart i just dont no how you make me so happy. Soon after a long tour of the marsh we went down town on the bridge and had dinner at Pickerman's. Now were about to watch the Matrix.

Thomas A. Anderson is a man living two lives. By day he is an average computer programmer and by night a malevolent hacker known as Neo. Neo has always questioned his reality but the truth is far beyond his imagination. Neo finds himself targeted by the police when he is contacted by Morpheus, a legendary computer hacker branded a terrorist by the government. Morpheus awakens Neo to the real world, a ravaged wasteland where most of humanity have been captured by a race of machines which live off of their body heat and imprison their minds within an artificial reality known as the Matrix. As a rebel against the machines, Neo must return to the Matrix and confront the agents, super powerful computer programs devoted to snuffing out Neo and the entire human rebellion.

Sounds like super duper college movie....

Tony and Rob went of to a drinking party.....well kind of. It's in a dorm basement and they are drinkin rootbeer and water. Tony was excited to play water pong, but he said something about the first word being wrong or something weird like that. Anypoo these two dressed up in matching clothes....but reversed, a blue and purple polo with arm bands via me. I guess this was a coastal party and thats how they dress on the coast? Well im just glad we finally found non alcoholic friends to party with....even though im still here. Anyways its gunna be hard to get these two into bed after the party because they are gunna have to pee soo bad from all the water. Oh wow us suite mates are the coolest.

Pic of the Day:

water pong?

Ping Pong: Tony 62 Pete 33

Number of Pretzels ive eaten: 37

Number of Pretzels i still have in this bag: 267

p.s. "Want to keep your children away from drugs and alcohol, pick up a knife."

My Brother's Birthday

So i went out to my bike today to see that i had broken a piece of my LED light. I was ticked. I mean how am i supposed to unlock my bike when i the valcanoes erupt covering the sun and we live in complete darkness. This reminds me of the dinosaurs which leads me to say, 'yes the dinosaurs died out because they couldn't unlock their bike'. Yeah i said it, but hey im at college i can say these things. But moving on form these trivial things like exstintion, its my brothers b-day today and well he deserves some literature.

John was born on September 24th, 1992, a little over a year from the most blessed day in the calendar. John was a good young pup, he never bit, never pooped on the carpet, never chased us around the house with this middle fingers, or drank pee from the toilet. We loved him. And well he isn't dead so im gunna just talk about him normally. I'm very proud of my little brother he's grown into a man. No not just because he grows better beards, is taller, and can kick my butt is sports, but because he's starting to realize there is more to life than just sitting around the house. It's called Joey's house..... no but really John im proud of you. Living with you for all those years was awesome and rob and tony just aren't the same because they talk before goin to bed instead of just falling asleep randomly in a weird position on their bed. Also they aren't as stinky, but hey you stink good man real good.

Anyways all im really tryin to say is im proud of you, proud to be your big brother, and i love and miss you. I hope i did a good job raising you, teaching you to plow the fields, and do a cross over. You're my brother.

Pic of the Day:

facial tissue to wipe your tears

Ping Pong: Tony 52 Pete 26 but i did skunk him today

Times i went to the marsh today: 1

p.s. "is it still cold?"

Coffee House Night

Hey just sitting listening to some smooth jazz on my C-Jam Blues radio station on Pandora. Yeah its a college thing. Life's just peaches except i wish i went to bed earlier. You know its eleven forty and im awake writing gibberish for your entertainment, and by your i dont know what i mean because im not sure who your is. Anypoo, today went well, not fast enough but it never is.

Had to meet with my bio group again. mmmm that's about as nice as i can be. I'm with two young women who just make me laugh out loud. This one girl didn't bring her computer but was going to make all the graphs and what not so we just spent the hour sitting there as she made graphs.... pretty productive. Oh well, at least she did something, the other girl showed up twenty minutes late and just sat there tryin to ignore my stupid small talk questions. I was much too bored to do nothing so i just bothered her with questions until once again we decided to go home. Wow am i relieved college applications didn't weave out the entertaining people in life.

Yes i'll probably be humblized (i guess that isn't a word according to the blog dictionary) sometime tomorrow for typing all this behind their backs but hey thats good for me. I'll be sure to blog about it.

The first coffe house was tonight. It consists of goin into the basement where the lights have been turned odd colors, eating cookies, drinkin coffee and cider, and listening to my suite mate rob play guitar, and a couple other kids who were not bad at all. We had a good time, tony (suite mate two) even got up and rapped a couple songs. After my caffeine high went away i went up here to sleep... two hours later and i haven't gotten very far.

Pic of the Day:

number one preventer of scurvy

Ping Pong: Tony 46 Pete 22 yeah i won seven times today

Times im goin to the marsh tomorrow: 1

p.s. "you only need to use these if the blood is spurting"

All Around Good Day

Today was a good day. I slept well and that may be the main cause of the goodness of the day im not sure but overall i feel happy goin to sleep, except for the time. It was raining when i got up and i was a little frighten, not of the fact that i could melt, but of the fact that i will get wet goin to class. Luckily it was not rainin when i went to german and learned that my vocab quiz was turned into a simplified take home quiz. This was good day step number two. After this i went out to my bike, it was pouring. I laughed. I jumped on my bike and rushed to my next class. After nearly t-boning this guy cause my breaks didn't work, and in this small amount of time i was soaked, head to toe. I spent the whole class tryin to hold my notebook up in the air and write my notes with out touching the notebook to my wet pants. This just made me laugh. I made it back and rob and i headed for lunch then to walmart and best buy. I have a few words about walmart. It is the depression hole of the world.

You walk into walmart and you jsut feel dirty and worthless. Ugh. And the people, oh the people. Well here's an example. At the register we have one of those, 'i'm gunna explain everything i'm buying to you so you dont think im a freak', people. She was pulling a bottle out of the packaging to feed her daughter who was biting her lips, she had a pack of fun packs because she was 'hungry', and diapers because apparently she can't potty train her daughter. God bless her.

Oh we did all this in the new car thats not new but its new to us. Its a white station wagon. Its nice. After walmart i met with my bio group, which took forever because we had never seen each other so finally after about ten minutes of standing in a lobby of five people i decided enough's enough and eventually we met up and decided to just meet tomorrow when we were organized. Score, didn't wanna be there. After that played a lot of ping pong, only won once but thats ok, had a cube rep meeting, and just got back from ballin at the rec with my RA and tony. My RA Zach owns. He's a man.

It was just a good day, and well one more day closer to getting the week over.

Pic of the Day:

Richard Troupe

Ping Pong: Tony 45 Pete 15

Sports that Zach is good at: Can't count them

p.s. "this isn't one of those freak voices, this is a genuine voice"

Soo Much College

Everything you do here is just full of college. Today i had three college meals, went to four college classes, lost six college ping pong games, and talked to my college girlfriend. I'm exhausted. But all and all good day today. I got a one hundred percent on my first college paper, and i would like to share it with you all today. The topic was "a time you ignored someone in conversation". So i hope you enjoy:

Last year in high school I was enrolled in a college English course. The class was very tough if you didn’t keep up with the reading, and often times the teacher would ask very specific questions about the text so that he could get a feel for which students actually were keeping up with the homework. The teacher was Fr. Gilsdorf, an eighty-three year old priest, who has been teaching for over fifty years. He is very passionate about English and helping his students grow in their knowledge. On top of all this I was well acquainted with him, and he often sought my help for answers.

For most of the year I was up to date on reading and ready for class, but somewhere in the middle of the year I started to fall behind. Many things were going against me at that point: I had been his go to guy for a semester, I was a friend, and now I had no idea what any of the stories were about. In order to avoid embarrassment and humiliation I attempted typical high school ways to avoid class participation. The method I used most often to avoid the teacher was the classic strategy of evading eye contact. During any time in class when the teacher was asking questions about the text, I would bury my head in my book and put my hand over my face. The next method of avoiding questions was to rummage through my back pack during silences in class. At any point during discussion when Fr. Gilsdorf looked for a volunteer, I would dive waist deep in my backpack, appearing too busy to help out. Finally, if my first two methods failed me and I was called upon, I would openly admit I hadn’t the slightest clue, in hope that he would not call on me in the next situation.

These schemes worked very well for me. There were usually enough people in class with the guts to look him in the eyes and answer, “why did Willy Loman of Arthur Miller’s Death of a Salesman commit suicide?” (to save his dignity). Seldom did I have to stammer out a fake answer, compiled of information I had collected from classmates, about last night’s reading. Overall I was pleased with my results, and I would recommend these strategies to anyone else who forgot to read their homework; but more so I would recommend just reading the homework instead.

I hope you didn't waste your time reading all that but if you did you read an A+ paper.

Pic of the Day:

Give me a few weeks...ill show you a mustache

Ping Pong: Tony 38 Pete 14

Number of Suite Mates: 2

p.s. "At four success is not peeing in you pants"

Back to College

Well that was just a nice little break this weekend. Oh but i guess i have to stop watching football because the two games i watched ended in losses for my teams. Just heart wrenching. Anypoo we're back here at summer camp, and its pretty much how we left it. We managed to blow our first fuse about five minutes after getting back. Apparently running two fridges, a microwave, a few lights, tv, fan, and an xbox outta the same plug can do bad things to the breaker box. Oh well. Also our neighbor has a surge protector the size of Wrigley Field with about ten plugs in it. Just a bad combo. Zach our RA saved the day and so we just plugged everything back in and it seems to be fine. As long as Tony's oatmeal isn't ruined again the blown fuse adds save excitement.

So i didn't get to tell the story of my music appreciation professor on friday because i was lazy. Can't stand when i'm lazy. Anypoo this guys was crazy. We were sitting about, about four hundred students, waiting for the beginning of class. Dr. Phipp (thats his name) was in front struggling with the overhead projector, and he was just not happy. After about ten minutes of him muttering unmentionable words under his breath, he starts hitting the remote on the ground cursing it. In my head im thinkin 'that seems like its gunna help', must just be a college thing i suppose. So after a few minutes of slamming objects into the ground without any luck of them getting better he decides to start class.

I still can't believe slamming them into the ground didn't help.

Pic of the Day:

These college parties are crazy

Ping Pong: Tony 32 Pete 10

My 8.4 username: smith.pete

p.s. "look, its bigger than my head"

Home Again Home Again that stupid word

I'm not in Lax.

Pic of the day:

"Say hi to your mutta for me."

Ping Pong: Tony 32 Pete 10

Facebook status:

p.s. "Never mind i'm awesome."

My Friend Rob

Before i speak of Rob and his beyond us-ness i will talk about my day. Today i found out i got another one hundred on my German vocab quiz. I visited my advisor and learned about my future, and how to be more helpful to students. Umm and then after half sleeping through a bio class that consisted of the teacher not knowing how to run the stupid overhead projector, and learning about dead ducks. At home we watched The Office season premier, and played Welts. It consists of running about the ping pong table hitting the ball and then getting welts...... i would explain better if more went through your head when you played, but it doesn't. Anyways im excited to come home tomorrow and see my family and friends. Also someone special is visiting in a week, and i havn't seen her since august 26th. WOO!

Rob, what can i say about Rob. Well Rob was pretty much on the front of the campus paper with his first story every, and by pretty much i mean all the way. We're very proud of him. Also today Rob proved to his physics professor why he should run class, because Rob got two questions right that the professor didn't.... Yeah thats my suite mate.

Well time to watch Mulan and fall asleep. I'm hungry.

Pic of the Day:

Quick shot of my cube mates

Ping Pong: Tony 32 Pete 10

Rating of how full i am right now: Empty full

p.s. "I wanna get married and have a hundred kids so i can have a hundred friends and no one can say no to being my friend."

The Fart of all Farts

Last night we all learned what whole wheat popcorn can do to you last night. Tony was the experience, but we were the ones that suffered. The smell was the worst of all time. I was sniffs away form death. People from around the cube came at eleven to tell us to be quiet, but once the door opened, the stench over took them and they understood why cries of suffering emanated from the room. Once the origin of the smell was trapped under his covers we were able to sleep soundly.

Charles is over right now.....Charles is actually Carly.....I'm glad she is here.....she's fun. Anypoo, my day............. not that exciting. I went to class, probably aced my german quiz, stayed here the rest. Oh and we went to dinner at the Newman center. It was soo nice to eat home cooked food, and just to feel happy and non greasy when i was finished. I finished catching up on 'The Office' today, Jim and Pam are pregnant and life is happy. Can't wait for season six. And i really don't have to, because it starts tomorrow.

I just feel all dried up with ideas. Tomorrow will be a more fun day i promise. Maybe.

Pic of the day:

Google version of my suite mate Tony Klingert

Ping Pong: Tony 30 Pete 9

Rating of how full i am right now: All the way

p.s. "It's funny cause it's not a real word."

Life Behind Bars

Being one of the few triple in a double rooms, people are interested in what they look like. The first week here our room has been full of strangers telling us how small our room is and how it sucks for us that we have to live here, and how they would hate it, and through piercing laughter they crush our hearts. The only difference between us and zoo animals is that we can understand what the little in the helicopter hat with ice cream on his face is saying, "Wow your life sucks!". Mmmm. Well all i have to say is, we don't know any better, so chew on that stupid lion that used to live in the wild, and now has to live in a twenty by twenty cell, where people yell at him to roar, poop, pee, walk, anything but sit there and sleep. I just feel happy that they gave us three beds because i don't think i'd be into cuddling with either of my suite mates.

Today was nice......got an 80% on a German assignment, that was stupid, but i'm over it and i think i've learned something from it. Everything else was pretty norm in the dorm. Talked to my pal Joe about life and Nowak's return. I think it could be a good screen play. "Skinny, Fat, Almost Died, Skinny, Alive: The stages of John Nowak's Life" maybe i'd start it on a small terms stage, like Vietnam, and let it take Broadway by suprise. Kind of a spoof on Mel Brook's "The Producers".....but better.

Pic of the day:

Google's version of my suite mate Rob Jauquet

Ping Pong: Tony 28 Pete 8

Goal for today: Get my shoes polished by Jason

done.

p.s. "So, the tip of my violin used to be running from Sid 10,000 years ago on the tundra."

Second Monday of Ordinary Time

Welcome back all of you readers out there. Let's see, there's my brother, father, girlfriend, joe, and hannah. Wow, quite the crowd, might have to start making reservations. Hmmmmm, today went well. Nothing out of the ordinary. Did a bunch of homework i've put off, answered some emails, organized my shrunken head collection, worked out, watched 'The Office', and watched football. It was a good day.

Class Focus of the Day: Music Appreciation

This is the only class i havn't talked about, and there is a reason, because i talked about the other four first. That easy. Umm this class has pretty much been child like thus far. I know what the piano, harpsichord, violin, viola, cello, trumpet, and bugle are........ my life is average. I was very tempted to ask the professor if every violin had the same inside, seeing as he only told us they did thirteen times, and without a fourteenth i just felt like he left it up to opinion, just like the ACT.

College is just an abundance of college fun all rolled into one and drown to death with class and homework. I can't wait for grad school.

Big news around the campus is that there's a new cube rep in town and his name is Pete Smith. If you ask me he sounds like a fruit, but from various sources i have heard he took the job because he's thinkin about RA for next year to save him some five thousand dollars, and this job would be a good start. Also it isn't supposed to be very hard, or busying, and he works better when he has less free time.

Pic of the day:

Johnny Depp's stunt squirrel.

Ping Pong: Tony 28 Pete 8

When you reach this part say a quick prayer for Paul Frelich and their family, who just lost a dear father. God Bless the Frelich's.

p.s. "Guys, our room is gunna smell soo good!"

GOOOO PACKERS!!!!!

Go Pack Go! Go Pack Go! Go Pack Go! Go Pack Go! Go Pack Go! Go Pack Go!

Wow was that ever an exciting game. We had a huge party in the basement with over a hundred people watching a projection screen, and then the second half we spent playing ping-pong and watching the Packers! Does it get any better!!!!!!!!!? Oh I'm just glad that Aaron Rodgers put his boots on right and won the close game, and how about that defense putting together a game finishing drive. I'm just a little excited.

Anypoo, my day, while it was a good one. Started off with a beautiful mass at 11:15 followed by a picnic with brats and burgers and hot dogs, which reminds me i had two burgers, and four hott dogs today. Anypoo, number two, we got free bags of goodies, and a free t-shirt which bring my total to two free college shirts. After the picnic we came home and tried to do homework. I managed a eighty percent on my first bio quiz online, and a hundred on my microscope quiz, ignoring the fact that i could take it an infinite amount of times.

I need to not skype and blog at the same time i forget what i was saying. So like i was saying last night i was finally able to communicate with my great friend Joehannah, and my little bro with a fat ear John. I was very funny, and then joe and i stayed up till like two talking about boys, and new clothes. It was awesome.

My dad is apparently reading this now, and so HELLO to you father, and anyone else, i hope you enjoy my life stories, i'll try to keep you entertained, and.

Alright GO PACKERS!!!!




Pic of the Day:

Go Pack Go!

Goals for the week: Do college stuff



Ping-Pong: Tony 28 Pete 8



p.s. "I like to have everyday with a little Bach."

Ping Pong Master?

Yes you could call me Ping Pong Master, and yes it would be true and yes i dont know what else to say. Anypoo, i probly deserve this title because i beat my suite mate anthony six times tonight. Now lets disregard the fact he has beaten me twenty five times, and yes i'm 6-0, and thats pretty good.

Well this evening is goin quiet well, great start to college weekends. I got to skype with my great buds for the first time, show em around the home, i have obscene music being pounded into my skull from the college party outside my college dorm, and i just ate a lot of rob's chips and spinach dip to get back at him for drinkin mountain dew which he probly didn't drink after all, but i feel better thinkin he did.

I think i might have to finish my night tomorrow. I'm talkin with Joe and it's much too late to write about my life.

oh and apparently you are not allowed to worry a squirrel here in la crosse

Pic of the day:

My family will be like this some day

Ping Pong: Tony 25 Pete 6 that's right

p.s. "You're gunna love my nutts!"

friday, september 11, 2009

First off everyone should pray for the families that were connected to the 9-11 attacks in anyway, that they become at peace with the situation and grow from the experience.

Well boy was it an exciting day. Not really, not until about 2 hours ago that is. We decided to join a couple dormies on a bluff hike and i'm really glad we (rob and i) went. The journey took us over the train track and through the woods. Up a steep cliff face and through a rocky gorge, to the top of Grandad Bluff's neighbor, weird uncle george bluff. The sight was wondrous and the trip was very enjoyable until we reached the golf course again. After goin about two hundred yards and listening to ryan say, "hey what are those lights" like a million times, Andrew and i realized it was a man headed for us on a golf cart. At the smooth words of "holy crap, run!" we were off to the races. Back up over the train track which apparently about forty seconds after we got over a train came screaming through, and into backyards. The young ma'dam emma who was with us had dropped her phone and so andrew and she returned to retrieve it while the brave men took off for home. All and all it was great. Wonderful sights and a nice sprint to the finish.

I dunno why but ryan must think green bay is like a ghetto or something because he says "you could tell he's form green bay because he took off like the cops were after us"....silly boy.

Class focus of the day: Creating a Healthy Active Lifestyle

I'm really getting sick of doin this but i will continue anyways for the sake of my two followers, my girlfriend/bestfriend and Joe, who is formally annouced as a follower on the site. Meanwhile, this class is pretty much a health class and gym class hybrid. We have lecture twice and then on friday's we meet in smaller groups and play active things.......woo. But on the first day we were playing games to get to know each other (college is kinda like kindergarten). We formed a square and we need to remember who was on each side, then all the sudden this fifty year old over weight woman takes off in a sprint and says follow me. Jogging along and thinkin, "couldn't i take a real class and get this schooling over with instead" i finally caught up to her. She was surprisingly Usain like. Anypoo when we got there we had to make the square again, and just when we were comfty she'd take of like (as Rud would say) Friggin Rocket. This went on until she was a wet as a doornail. Then we stopped. Thank goodness.

Anyways its the weekend now and Rob and i feel like we need to do homework. Too much college this week.

Pic of the day:

my first birthday

Weekly goals report: No undies two outta four days and i climbed a bluff

Yearly: ...the cafe might need to order for silverware

Ping Pong: Tony 17 Pete 0

p.s. "We already have like twenty pages to read by thursday in my english class"

Michael Jordan

Well i'm back i think that believing i could blog every single night was just silly, but yet i'm still here. Mmm today was such a college day. I woke up, went to class, came back from class.... but wait then my world was flipped over. My cousin Cassie was in town, currently on top the cousins board, and took the time to take me to lunch. It was great. We went down town talked about how stupid the Milwaukee public school system is, my grandparents and their journey through technology, and Mikey.... i had a blt. It was a good lunch. I came back and just colleged it up with another college class and then came back and talked to my college girlfriend, with whom i talk about college stuff, and then i went to college church to get my college sins forgiven. It was a pretty collegie day.

Class focus of the day: Communicating Effectively

This has potential to be a great class. It fulfills the three f's of fun. Fun teacher, fun classmates, and me. Plus there are less speeches this year so i dont have to embarrass myself stumbling over my words in front of twenty other children. I'm just not inspired to write much about this class. I'm watching Michael Jordan on espn classic. They are showing all his greatest games because on the Naismith inductions. I couldn't be happier. They just had a great shot up some really tall mans shortie shorts. Anyways so i just don't have time to continue, Michael desires more than just part of my attention, he deserves most of it.

7:45 Class tomorrow.........my life is average.

Pic of the Day:

College can sneak up on you.

Short term goal: Eat some food.

Ping Pong: Tony 12 Pete 0

Bittie #: 1-800-592-3177

p.s. "I like to think i can deliver more than just pizza."

Continuing the Journey

Day three after the plane crash and we're still alive. So I have decided to go through my classes one day at a time and i'm gunna go with Bio today, but first just some thoughts on the college life. Time here flies by. One day i was trying to decided if saving my Neopet Gloomb27 form the starvation he has endured over the last year and five months would saving me from boredom, and the next i was pondering if i needed to cover my books, and if i did where would i get brown paper bags, and if i was a BA would i be docked five points....gosh things change fast. But life isn't too bad and we're making good choices, i mean i've already refused to watch Newsies with some people and i dont think there will be any tougher decisions than that.

Anyways i'll tell you about my first Bio experience.

I'm sittin in a desk of a large room, right in the front row. Everyone around me is arguing about whether this is Bio 103 or Bio 105. I'm thinkin "hey im a stupid freshman if its the wrong class i'll just walk out when the teacher says 'Welcome to Bio 103'. " Easy enough, but before something that drastic could happen a creature like none other i have ever seen except 'Ugly Kid' entered the room. This skinny man in a terribly dirty lab coat, with a long curly blonde ponytail and a thin patchy beard came running into the room. At first i was like " oh wow cool Professor" but the child proceeded to sit down next to me. After showing him where the pencil sharpener was he sat and listened to the bickering around him and then turn to me and said "Wait, this isn't Ergonomics. Crap i only wrote down a room number, but no building." Then he took off at the speed on light. Feeling a complete new sense of joy about myself i stood and walked out of the class and journeyed across the hall where the other 105ers had decided to gather. Soon after sitting down in the front row of the giant lecture hall we were greeted by a man. A man from britain. Yes my professor is from Britain and i dont understand a word he is saying to me. And between the stupid know-it-all in the back of the room who managed to answer every single question wrong, and the angry girl next to me that just was not a pleasant arm rest buddy, my class did not start off the way i had expect, but thats what makes life fun.

Anyways, I'm still alive and no one has told us we have been Punk'd yet so i'll continue to go to class until that day.

Goals: The first was mainly aimed at the first day of school, and the second, well the cafe has one less spoon and fork.

Pic of the day: Can't wait for ferrel cat season

p.s. "we do have a gender difference so it's probably easy to spot."

Class Time!

Oh boy! Day one of classes here today and so much to talk about. I dunno whether to start with the nutty professor that sat next to me in a very confused room of Bio freshman, or the awkward girl that started to talk with me and my suite mate Rob at lunch but only continued the conversation in sporadic fashion until we bid her adu. But instead i have decided to focus on German, my first class of college.

After arrive much too early as a good freshman should i sat down in the front row and waited for something which at that time i was not ready for. I was not five minutes of sitting when no one other than Jesus came wondering into the room. I felt no need to introduce myself to the bearded, long haired, barefooted wonder for i knew he already knew me and the number of hairs on my head. I chilled with Jesus until a small skinny lady came into the room and spoke a foreign language at us for what seemed to be fifty-five minutes. About half way through i leaned over to ask the girl next to me what was goin on when i was hit by a sudden wall of rottenness. I followed this smell until my nose was covered in the dirt of my shoes that i had managed to soak the morning before on the frolfing course(its another college thing). So i spent the rest of class in Jesus' presence trying to absorb the blabbing out of this small creature of a foreign place while fighting the urge to cry out in pain from the smell that stabbed at my nostrils.

Overall it was a good start to college. And i can't wait for tomorrow.

Goals: Still intact and running

Ping Pong: Tony 10 Pete 0

Pic of the day: Mrs. Brown in a few years

p.s. "I entered a few minor comas in the back of the car in which i woke to a drool covered face every few minutes."

My First Blog

Day 1

WoW! This is exciting a blog. A new found way for leute of the 21st century to say more pointless things than what comes out of their mouths. Well since right now i seem to not have much better things to do with life i thought i would begin this manchmal way to sharing myself with others....:|

Well I'm here at college at good old UWLax. Life here is simple, wake up eat, learn, eat, learn, eat, sleep, but luckily that hasn't started yet. The first three days on the island have been good. My suite mates and I have bonded nicely and have branched out to form many friends. Here are some to name a few...Jana(we have decided to say hi to her every time we see her, but nothing else), Zach(RA), Jordan, Andrew, Ian, Kyle 1 and 2, Kristine, Jessica, and a boy named Joe with a Japanese father and white mother who embarrassed him for a minute and a half straight when we were at mass. The Priest Fr. Mark told us to introduce ourselves to the people around us and this kids mom was the clearly the reason why he was a TC student with a tiny body and not much else goin for him. This woman just said the weirdest things about the child and he was just standing there starting at me with a face that said "either shoot me or her i could care less", and some other kids just to name a few.

Anyways class starts tomorrow and i think it will diminish the wish that this will continue to remain nothing but a summer camp through all the months except those of summer.

New Goals for the week: Not wear undies to class

New Goals for the year: Throw out a piece of silverware everyday

Ping Pong standings Tony 6 Pete 0

Pic of the day: (me crawling into bed)

p.s. "Are you like sharing closets?"