Monday, July 14, 2003

I think I might be allergic to corn. Every time I go out in the field I start to itch like crazy. Man. Anyway. Why did the chicken cross the road? I especially like Bush's answer: " We don't really care why the chicken crossed the road. We just want to know if the chicken is on our side of the road or not. The chicken is either with us or it is against us. There is no middle ground here." And Salvador Dali's answer: "The Fish". Ha ha.

Another Monday. But I had a good weekend so it's not as bad. Only 6 more weeks at my job. Everyone keeps saying that the summer has gone by so fast but I think it has felt very long. Not in a bad way. But I've been busy. I have a feeling the last month will just speed by though.

So my paper is done. Stamped and mailed in. Woohoo! Talk about a huge weight gone. Now I just have to worry about my coop work report. And my final exam. D'oh. That's ok. On Thursday I'm playing softball for a charity game. It's really quite unfortunate I haven't thrown a baseball in years. I foresee disaster. Ha ha. That's ok. Apparently the only thing expected of the girls is to show up, smile, "show a little leg", and maybe catch the ball once or twice. Hopefully I can handle that.

Oh. I thought of something funny. I guess it's a bit mean too. But still funny. Last night I came into my kitchen and my housemate was standing there with a box in his hand looking thoroughly confused. He asked me how to make French toast. So I said you needed eggs and then you put the bread in and soaked it etc. And then he said, " I want to make French toast", and I looked at the bowl he was using and the box and he was in fact making pancakes. And I replied "well you're making pancakes." And he said "well I want some French toast," and again I reminded him he was actually making pancakes. Wow. I had to try so incredibly hard not to laugh really hard. Poor confused guy.

* song of the moment: America - Lonely People *

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