Sunday, February 24, 2008

That's right!

After almost 60 days off, here are two entries in the same week.

There is really nothing new to report. I am excited about the possibilities of this summer. I suppose that's new. The light at the end of the first year tunnel is just visible.

I still have to take my Pedagogy and Personal Responsibilities test to get my official certificate. I'm not too worried about that though (could be my downfall).

I joined an organization called the Catholic 20 somethings. I suppose there is no real official joining, aside from being put on their mailing list. But I joined a small group. It is twelve people getting together weekly and discussing matters of faith and such. It has been great. It's nice to have a place to get together with people my age and discuss religion. Anyway, I'm going to co-lead the group next session.

I am directing a musical and a one act play at school. The musical is Bugsy Malone and the one act play is called AfterMath. I'm really just trying to prove to myself that I can do two plays at once.

This is the most random entry ever.

I will write again tomorrow.

Sunday, February 17, 2008

This one goes out to Styles

Leave it to Chris to call me out on my lack of bloggness(not a word... I don't care). This will be a short one, while I brew my Mate, before I'm off to play music with my brother.

I've been meaning to blog about this for a couple of weeks but never got to it for various reasons. I cook probably once a week. I mean really cook. So on the days where I'm not experimenting with different spices and marinades, I like to use the microwave. Usually I buy the Lean Cuisine Pannini sandwiches, not because I am trying to control my weight just because they taste good. This time Hot Pockets happened to be on sale for 2 for $4. This is a deal because I can eat hot pockets for ever. I love meatballs and mozzarella. So I get a whole load of hot pockets and head for the check out. Keep in mind hot pockets was not the only thing I bought that day. I also bought milk and bread and such, you know the usual staples. I'm standing in line and I'm thinking about the whole "you can tell a lot about a person by...(insert random thing here like movie collection or library or underwear drawer, what ever)" So I'm sizing up the people around me. Then I look at the cashier and wonder if she judges people by the things they buy. There are certainly indicators about a person. So I'm checking out and she starts scanning my stuff.

"Paper or Plastic?"
"Plastic is fine." For all of you greenies out there I reuse them so lay off.

... She begins to scan my mound of Hot Pockets.

"This will soak up a lot of alcohol."

Stupid judger.