A COLORFUL ASSORTMENT.
This morning before class, I stood in line for 1 hour at the Baylor Cashier's Office and proceeded to hand over thousands of dollars to them in order to have the opportunity to be subjected to this tedious, torturous activity we call class. For some reason, I now feel less intelligent. I am proud to say that I ate 3 hearty meals today. I am also proud to say that all three meals consisted of chicken nuggets.Strangely enough, there are 3 Nick's and 3 Blake's in my small group communication class (25 students total). Not so strangely, I discovered that all the Nick's were cooler than all the Blake's. This reaffirmed my hypothesis that the name you give a child directly affects his popularity and attractiveness throughout the duration of his life. But this brings up another thought: do I really want a Nick Jr.?I do not know if Reese's still runs this ad campaign, but I find it very hard to believe that there is NO wrong way to eat those peanut butter cups. I mean, I bet at least one person in history regretted how they ate their Reese's cup. To borrow from another famous candy slogan--gimme a break!I got asked a funny question at dinner by a new friend of mine...Ashley: So, have you ever skipped a class?
Oh golly, you can tell she hasn't known me long! But I cut her some slack, since she just got here. Soon she'll be skipping entire days of class just like me!
August 27, 2003
