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Abdullah Ibrahim (aka Dollar Bread) - Ubu-Suku
So this is all instrumental, but he's amazing, and if you don't listen, you're missing out. Because after you listen to it, you're going to look up more of his stuff, and it's ridiculous. Like this.
So I've been terrible at posting these past couple days. I've been at women's swimming Big Ten championships, and it was basically amazing. I was working there as an athletic trainer, because they always need more people standing around uselessly. I mean, don't get me wrong, I suppose I did this and that, but the majority of the time was useless standing.
But I met some of the coolest people of my life, which is always fun. And I mean, it kind of sucks, because every time I meet someone cooler than me, that puts me in a slightly lower percentile, coolness-wise. And I've met a lot of people way cooler than me, thus meaning that I'm dropping fast.
One of these way way cooler people that I met was a diver from another school (no Laura, not that one). I met her in the training room a few days before, and she's basically a baller. So she'd do her dive, and I'd cheer and yell and what not, and everyone around me looked at me like I was smoking crack, as apparently I'm not supposed to be cheering for people from other schools. But I managed to convince them, via well thought out argument ("well...um...shut up") that I should be able to cheer for her, and eventually, I got a couple people to join in. So bam! That's how we do!
But now that I'm done with that, I'm officially on spring break (WOOOOOOOO!!!). My apartment is empty, as all my roommates are gone, but as we all know, the cool kids don't go anywhere for spring break, because they still have practice.
But as my apartment is empty, my current plan is to sit around all day without pants on. That's how I roll. I have to break from my plan for a couple hours this afternoon to go bake a cake with a few of my friends, but after that, they're coming off. Hell, they might come off when I'm with my friends. Let's be real, it wouldn't even seem strange to them.
Oh and timeout. One of my friends sent me this website, and it made me laugh. I don't understand it, but I'm still pretty sure it's hilarious.
Also, that's right. There's a Facebook Furor!!! Though unlike the other issues they discuss, apparently only one person has noticed. So maybe not a furor, as much as...quiet mumblings? Slash grumblings?
4 Comments:
You are like the coolest person I know. And I promise next time I am in state, we will frolic on a playground, eat applesauce and watch Rocky as well as Monk. It may be the best time ever.
SICK!
and you're going to get FAT eating cake.
FATTY COOCH!!! (doesn't sound NEARLY as cool as skinny cooch)
oh, and I'm continuing to elaborate on my chubby cheeks ALL the time now.. it's a coping mechanism.
they must be enormous...i have to see them
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