Things Only Ace Thinks About

Sometimes my life is boring. Sometimes it's interesting. Usually it's more often the former and not so much the latter. Sometimes I can make it through my day only by pretending I have a documentary crew following me around, and that's when I'm glad that my inner-monologue cannot be heard by others. Everyone thinks like this, yes? And everyone loves Elvis, and the Brady Bunch, and Stephen King, and birthdays, right?

Monday, April 17, 2006

He was catching?

And I'm back from Hot-lanta. Yes, I know that that nickname is corny and semi-annoying, but it's fun to say. Try it. And it was hot down there. And lanta.

I'll be typing up my written summary of the trip later (probably today, since I know I won't feel like doing any work), but for now I just want to comment on a few things.

A) I went from 85 degree weather to 40 degrees. I hate Pullman.

B) I have heard "U Can't Touch This" (that's right; MC Hammer) three times in the last two days.

C) Sleep deprivation truly brings out the retard in me. Just ask the kind people who tried to help me find my keys. Which were in my purse. Which I had looked through 5 times.

D) Last night's Sopranos made me laugh harder than any person ever should. WATCH IT. And be prepared for the least politically correct sentences ever. Seriously, I look excellent in comparison.

1 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

He's a fa-ag.

3:29 PM  

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