Last Blog!
This is my last blog and I'm actually really excited. So why am I excited? Well I'm not going to have to write reminders to write my blog every week. I won't have to think for like 5 minutes about what to write about any more, this will probably cut back the number of headaches. And reason number 1.... I won't have to listen or read or hear about what everyone else has written or what someone thinks about what I've written. Yes! The second we all stop writing our blogs is the second that about half the controversy in our lives will stop dead in it's tracks.
posted by Bzola | 7:00 PM
5 Comments:
=D you're cute. Seeing as I'm a girl, AND I'm Lindsay, I'll probably keep going with my blogs for a long time. I think they're fun..... especially when I'm not REQUIRED to do them and I can just post pictures or whatever I want. :)
Work sucks tonight. It's going SO slow! Anyway, I'll talk to you later!
Wait, did I miss something in English? Is this week our last blog? (I could very well have let it go in one ear and out the other since there's nothing in there to catch it after my AP test. :D
Hi... so I know that you wrote this blog like a hundred years ago, but I'm at work and SUPER bored (imagine that) so I'll just write you random comments and you can read them one of these days. :) Sooooo... how's life? (It's not like I EVER talk to you. ;D) Mine's pretty busy, but one of these days maybe I'll get some sleep...or just have time to hang out with my friends or something. =P Anyway, I'll talk to you later! (Probably sooner than you think, since I'm leaving another blog I'm sure...lol)
Subjects for a date:
A boy is about to go on his first date, and is nervous about what to talk about. He asks his father for advice.
The father replies: "My son, there are three subjects that always work. These are food, family, and philosophy."
The boy picks up his date and they go to a soda fountain. Ice cream sodas in front of them, they stare at each other for a long time, as the boy's nervousness builds.
He remembers his father's advice, and chooses the first topic.
He asks the girl: "Do you like spinach?" She says "No," and the silence returns.
After a few more uncomfortable minutes, the boy thinks of his father's suggestion and turns to the second item on the list. He asks, "Do you have a brother?" Again, the girl says "No" and there is silence once again.
The boy then plays his last card. He thinks of his father's advice and asks the girl the following question: "If you had a brother, would he like spinach?"
=D I'm glad our first date wasn't anywhere near that awkward. :)
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