Cause Life is Like a Mop 6772

8:42 pm
MOOD: cool, mostly ready for school to begin (BUT I DONT WANT IT TO!!! AUUGGHGH)
MUSIC: Father's Eyes (Eric Clapton)

Stanley Spadowski
"Wierd Al" Yankovich - UHF -

Sometimes you just have to take what life gives ya. Cause life is like a mop!

And sometimes life gets full of dirt.. and crud.. and bugs and hairballs and stuff, you, you, you gotta clean it out! You, you gotta put it in here and rinse it off and start all over again,, and, and sometimes, sometimes life sticks to the floor so bad, you know a mop? A mop is not good enough, it's not good enough, you gotta get down there, like with a toothbrush you know? And you gotta, you gotta really scrub, you gotta, you gotta get it off! You gotta really try to get it off, but if that doesn't work, if that doesn't work, you can't give up! You gotta, gotta stand right up! You gotta run to a window and say, HEY! THESE FLOORS ARE DIRTY AS HELL, AND I'M NOT GONNA TAKE IT ANY MORE!!

ahem..

yah I got to spend my weekend at Steve's the other day, and we got to fool around with out computers, and I got to meet a few of his cousins and relatives that came over for Easter dinner. It was fun, we had some sort of easter egg hunt after church for his little cousin, and I got to hide the eggs in random places, and I think I hid a few of them too well, cause i had to go back and 'unhide' a few of them somewhat, so they weren't out there for millions of years searching. yeah, oh well, i'll have to do better next time. They never ever found one of them, and Chep Chep was blaming me for it :-P

9:08 pm
MUSIC: How Many Roads Must a Man Walk Down (Peter, Paul, and Mary)

Then later, of course, there was Easter dinner, and I met his crazy camera uncle, who was taking like photo after photo, which hey, i guess is a good thing, but i'm not used to it.. I suppose like when you get a new toy.. His camera was a digital one, which took a tiny little gigabyte memory stick, it was something like 5 mPixel, and it was built like a 'real camera,' with every single bell and whistle in history :-P You couldn't tell it was digital unless you looked for the film. Or knew what the camera was. He was like lining up shots of little flowers from the garden, and he looked like some sorta paparazzi photographer at the dinner table, hehe. But the food was delish, and i enjoyed the cheesey potatoes, cause i even had some later that night for dinner, before i had to go home due to being really late.

This morning, I luckily woke up at like 8, which doesn't make sense, but it kind of does.. My playlist-alarm was empty, so it played nothing really loud. This doesn't wake me up well, so i didn't get up at seven like i wanted, but I also didn't get up at ten like i could have. So no complaints. Good thing it wasnt a school day. I would have been more careful on a schoolday. Then i went back to sleep due to tiredness. Then Chep Chep called at like 9, and asked hey, could i come over, and i said yea, then i went back to bed, then he called, and returned my DVD, and i got my day started at like Ten O' Clock. :)

9:33 pm
MUSIC: Paparazzi (Switchfoot)

Once on Instant Messenger I got to talking to Jenn and Mbong a little, and Mbong was like "oh Aaron, i'm gonna go biking to singing beach, wanna come?" and Jenn was like, "oh Shuff, i'm gonna go out and wade in some water and collect samples, wanna come?" So i was torn, but I had promised Jenn awhile ago, so cool, I gave Mbong directions to the beach (go straight, hehe) and then I went out to Coy pond, and waded around in the water, and collected like all these bugs and larvae, and squirmy stuff, wow it was cool! But then I went in and got some lunch at Lane, and came out, and found a leech, and Jenn found another one, and I think Jenn is like a true bio major.. she's like all excited and stuff over this whole project, and finding a leech was like winning the Nobel Prize, hehe. Then i tried to fix the Nyland 3 fuuzball table, then i almost killed myself in the Nyland elevator, then i found out that Mbong has some crazy story to tell me about how she ended up at Endicott, on the way to the beach! Now i know how that could have happened, but i can't hear the story cause Sandra wants to speak to me at ten about sports-in-the-hall (6762) and the open-hall violation (6768). And its already quarter till, so i can't go to McInnis, really, unless..

No, There's really no way actually. Foo. (Oh crap, I'm turning into Dr. Bj�rk, lol. It's too early on~! I can't believe it. Oh well.)

9:50 pm
MUSIC: Neckbeard (Wallet)

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