Ok, so another post, right?
It's a cold, dreary, cloudy day... AND I GET TO WEAR MY RUSSIAN HAT!!! Oh but the big ole fat galapogos YES!!!
(Definition: Galapogos - in reference to the galapogos islands which bear large animals such as tortoises, birds, etc inhabit. Used in this reference, galopogos means HUGE, Extremely Big, slang: "Big Ole Stupid.")
Ya'll I feel sad for my roommate. They mutually split up and called it quits and they were fine at the time being. However, now he is quite bitter about it. I wish I knew what words to say to him, but I'm afraid I have no... experience to help out. What should words of wisdom would you share?
On a lighter note, chapel has been HORRID for the past few times. Ok, so the school has been gearing up for homecoming and the title is "Remember When." Ok, I'm liberal and I love people sharing feelings, memories, and stuff. It's good for the soul and it's stuff that God and Christ want to hear, so should we. But there's just something about getting up in front of 2000 people and sharing 'sap' stories that get to me. There was this down-right embarrassing chapel in which the marketing professor got up and cried 5 seperate times during a 25 minute talk. I think men have the right to cry, but I'll just say it, I was embarrased for the guy. I would like to revert back to the happy, screaming, menengitis shot chapel days. They make me happy!
So me personally, not too much going on. I took a Hebrews test today that I think I did farely well on. Um... I witnessed a...um, whats the word, hill-race-car? WAIT, soapbox derby?...Is that right? Well anyways, it was right after chapel today. Over all it was, as my friend Sarah would say, anticlimatic. They raced like they never reced before at the thundering speeds of 10 mph. I had to hold my hat. And, (awe my poor social club), Psi Mu's car had been disqualified. Something about it being old, riggity, and no brakes...What's that all about anyway? So, being the kid-spirited group we are, our sponsor RAN down the side of the hill when Psi Mu was called to race. HOW GREAT! A 45 yr old, not-so in great shape guy (like myself) running at the speed of light down a hill...WITH A CAPE on and head band!!!! OMGOODNESS< you have to know this man in order to love him as much as we do!
Ok, woah, gone with the wind, much? I'm going to go now. May God bless your day, relationships, and your pets today. A cold front is abrewin'
Because of My Lord,
Potter
(Definition: Galapogos - in reference to the galapogos islands which bear large animals such as tortoises, birds, etc inhabit. Used in this reference, galopogos means HUGE, Extremely Big, slang: "Big Ole Stupid.")
Ya'll I feel sad for my roommate. They mutually split up and called it quits and they were fine at the time being. However, now he is quite bitter about it. I wish I knew what words to say to him, but I'm afraid I have no... experience to help out. What should words of wisdom would you share?
On a lighter note, chapel has been HORRID for the past few times. Ok, so the school has been gearing up for homecoming and the title is "Remember When." Ok, I'm liberal and I love people sharing feelings, memories, and stuff. It's good for the soul and it's stuff that God and Christ want to hear, so should we. But there's just something about getting up in front of 2000 people and sharing 'sap' stories that get to me. There was this down-right embarrassing chapel in which the marketing professor got up and cried 5 seperate times during a 25 minute talk. I think men have the right to cry, but I'll just say it, I was embarrased for the guy. I would like to revert back to the happy, screaming, menengitis shot chapel days. They make me happy!
So me personally, not too much going on. I took a Hebrews test today that I think I did farely well on. Um... I witnessed a...um, whats the word, hill-race-car? WAIT, soapbox derby?...Is that right? Well anyways, it was right after chapel today. Over all it was, as my friend Sarah would say, anticlimatic. They raced like they never reced before at the thundering speeds of 10 mph. I had to hold my hat. And, (awe my poor social club), Psi Mu's car had been disqualified. Something about it being old, riggity, and no brakes...What's that all about anyway? So, being the kid-spirited group we are, our sponsor RAN down the side of the hill when Psi Mu was called to race. HOW GREAT! A 45 yr old, not-so in great shape guy (like myself) running at the speed of light down a hill...WITH A CAPE on and head band!!!! OMGOODNESS< you have to know this man in order to love him as much as we do!
Ok, woah, gone with the wind, much? I'm going to go now. May God bless your day, relationships, and your pets today. A cold front is abrewin'
Because of My Lord,
Potter
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