Tuesday, December 8, 2009
Last Blog
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Counting down
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Teeth
Night Time Studying
Barstool
00:01
Superlatives
Good Parties
Internet
Family Guy
Badvent Calenders
Monday, December 7, 2009
Ice T vs. Soulja Boi
Nellyville
the Philip DeFranco Show
Bro's Like This Blog
Big Joe
Dorm Sports
Wayne
Sunday, December 6, 2009
THPS
N64
Saturday, December 5, 2009
Puck
Thoughtless
Friday, December 4, 2009
Goodmorning Class
Thursday, December 3, 2009
J. Matthew Osten
Soda Cooler Talk
Paper Jesus
Monday, November 30, 2009
Zzzz
Thursday, November 19, 2009
A Wirelessless World
k
There’s nothing worse than getting a text that just says “k” and everybody knows it, so why would anyone still say it? I don’t get it. Waste of a text. Why not just throw in that extra o? Just the k makes you sound like a jerk that doesn’t want to talk to anyone. The only time I ever do it is to show the other person that I’m mad at them. I don’t know why it bugs me so much but it really does and I think it should be banned from the texting vocabulary.
Wednesday, November 18, 2009
The Final Final
Thursday, November 5, 2009
You Can EnV Me
Wednesday, November 4, 2009
Pushes My Buttons
No Ceilings
Thursday, October 29, 2009
Quoting
Tuesday, October 13, 2009
What Name Do You Like Betta?
The Chosen One
The Betta Way to Do It
Big Book of Nothing
Procrastinoter
Tuesday, October 6, 2009
Ardi
Books on Books
Better than Wall Paper
Maybe You Can Have It All
Tired Legs or Laziness?
Study hours
Wednesday, September 23, 2009
"Love in an Elevator"
Seeing as I need to make up five blogs, I split the last one into two. The second topic was if we got stuck, who would it be with? To knock out the obvious, I said Megan Fox was not allowed to be an answer because she is way too understandable in this situation. My second thought was someone genius, maybe Bill Gates? And then it hit me. How about Benjamin Franklin? He could easily bring electricity back to the elevator and we’d save ourselves! Granted, I would take half the credit of keeping us alive. Marty said we couldn’t chose people from the past, so I decided on Mark Titus, because he clearly knows how to have a good time in that circumstance.
Willingly Trapped
So if you’ve been following these past few blogs backwards, you’d know we lost power and someone got stuck in the elevator. This brought up a couple topics between my roommate and I. First of all, would you want to get stuck in an elevator? And secondly, if you had to get stuck, who would you want it to be with? The former of these two questions may seem like an obvious answer, but I think I would love to get stuck. Not for too long, of course, but how many people can say they’ve been stuck? My roommate said he would absolutely not want to get stuck, but I hope I do someday. I really do.
250 Remarkable Years
The recent “Guinness” commercial has inspired me. No, not to drink more dark ale from London, but to join in on anything other people are doing. If someone raised their glass and cried, “To Arthur!” how could you not join in? The excitement shift from person to person is just too much of a powerful thing to skip out on. I tried to start my own the other day. After filling my plastic cup with Minute Maid Apple Juice from the Philbrook dining hall, I lifted my glass and said “To Arthur!” just like the commercial. No one joined in and it was an utter failure. I just looked like a fool.
What starts with F and ends in UCK?
To continue, and to make up for missing a bunch of blogs previously, why hasn’t the power come on yet? I’m not an electrical engineer but I know there should be a semi-easy way to bring back the light for all of us. Can’t someone just reconnect wire A to wire B? Maybe tape up the red cords? But as I’m pondering over how easy it may be, a fire truck just pulled up outside my window and I think, how do we have constant power? If we need a fire truck to assist on fixing this problem, it must be a big deal.
NOTE: After writing this, I found out the fire truck was here because someone got stuck in the elevator.
The Only Good Thing Without Energy
“This power outage has really put a damper on my day,” said the great Andrew Martin, “and I just used the word damper!” Yes, this lack of power has definitely caused a halt in my busy schedule full of an endless amount of writing, but I guess it has improved my roommate’s speech, so it was not all that bad. I’m sitting here now, writing this blog on my Microsoft Word. It just doesn’t have the real feel of writing a blog. This Times New Roman font just doesn’t have the same look as the Courier on blogspot. I just hope it’s over soon.