Aside from the two trainings I've had for work, it's been same old. Yesterday I had to renew my CPR certification and get my first aid certification. I thought the training started at 10am but it actually started at 8, so I got woken up at 8.20 by my boss calling. Luckily I wasn't really in trouble (and I wasn't the last one to get there) and I didn't miss anything. I'm damn proud of myself too, because I arrived there at around 8.40, and a considerable amount of that time was spent driving there. I had chik-fil-a for my first time ever during lunch hour; a bunch of us went there and I got a kids meal.

I've been loving the weather we've been having the past week or so. Scattered storms. Yummy.

Dave's Graduation Party

Since I am in the middle of studying for my Anatomy class, I will recall specific incidents that you will find hillarious:

- Shaun = big, and I'm retarded and like soft things, therefore, Shaun + Mandy = Lenny

- I hugged Dave's mom and thanked her for producing Dave. She then proceeded to try to set me up with Dave's younger brother.

- Shaun, Jay, Damien and Edward pelted Pat with watermelon slices while I recorded it on my new phone. Sadly, as I am Lenny, I also happened to fail at life and didn't save the video.

- Pat made me pee myself. I don't remember why.

- I got a girlcrush on this chick in my Anatomy class. Yeah, it's weird. Judge me.

That's all I can remember for now. Anyway, listen to the song fake palendroms by andrew bird. Crack will be your middle name. Shit THAT'S what you have to name your kid. Crack Ness. Hahahaha awesome.

Last night it stormed like no one's business. The lightning was violent and as frequent as a strobe light, and the thunder would crack almost instantly. It rained in sheets. I loved it.

Anyway, my summer has been pretty okay, and a little boring. I have my first day of training for work on saturday, and it'll be nearly a twelve-hour event-thing. I don't know exactly what that's all about. I have about six seperate training days and I start work on the 22nd.

About a week ago I checked my grades for this past semester. As expected I did break my 4.0, but what frustrates me is that it was only just barely. All As except that astronomy class--in which I got a B+. That must have been some curve, I tell you. I'm glad that I did better than I thought I would, but at the same time I was so close to an A. Life goes on, whatever.

That's about as exciting as it gets for now. I'm hoping that once work starts, maybe interesting things will occur/be said.

Oh yeah, and the layout of this blog is AWESOME. I'm totally in love with it. Also, I'm digging the music completely. And yes, I do enjoy the cover of your keystone project.

p.s. I finally got a webcam for cheap, and downloaded skype. I haven't really used it much yet though.

That's all.

The Beginning of Something Great

To my favorite copilot:

I am writing this during my second day of summer classes, and I hope you are glad to hear that I am, as always, forever off-task. I'm glad to see you have become a co-author as well as a co-pilot. How is life treating you? I'm only nearly finished with the baggage of last semester--I even got an incomplete! It doesn't seem like I'll be keeping up my compulsively acheived 3.9. so concerned with that 100s place decimal, thinkin somebody way up in the high ranks can round up for me. But you might be excited about this. I decided on my cover page for my Keystone Project. And... me thinks you shall ADORE it.


That's really all the cool shit I could think of to share right now. Ps- i did end up having a date with molly and no lie, "boy" fucked me over because molly was not who he said she was. i ended up breaking out real bad. i think she had some special K in her. TOTAL blown face. So in the end, I'm really glad i didn't put her in your life, cuz your first experience with that girl should be a wild fantastic joy ride.

Anyway, I hope you like our Necessary Taco Talk blog. I can change anything if you want, just let me know. And I hope this is a good start to a wonderful thing =P.

-Gypsy