Silly Rabbit, Trix are for Kids!!!

I'm sure everybody out there has heard that infamous line, when the rabbit is denied hs cereal. First, he asks nicely for some, but gets turned down cold. Then he resorts to stealing. But that flops too.

I feel so bad for the rabbit. For years I've thought:

WHY CAN'T THOSE KIDS JUST LET THE TRIX RABBIT HAVE HIS CEREAL?

Those kids are so mean. All the rabbit wants is some cereal. Why can't they share?

On the other hand. The rabbit is so stupid. Forget them rabbit! Try buying your own, at the store. But then again, those adults at the store might deny you as well. Even if you do manage to buy some, the kids might appear out of nowhere and take it from you.

The rabbit can't win.

A note to General Mills Cereals. "I'm sick of the Trix rabbit commercials. They're not funny anymore!"

Memories

This is becoming a fad on Facebook...

I know everybody who has had the curse, er privledge or knowing yours truly. So here I want any one to just post your favorite memory of a time with me. Try to make it a good time though.

I look foreward to hearing from you...

The same and yet a different photo.

Take a typical photo:

This one was taken at camp. It is of myself Heather, and Amber after the three of us won a "race" at camp.

Anyhow, Zach Hill had been doing some prize trading with these two ladies, or something like that. And he wanted a picture with them, but he never got it. Why, I don't know. But with another photo I had of him, I took my photo worked it out a bit and...

Whala! Now Zach got his photo. Except for the fact that he looks like a bobblehead.

Later on I thought: Why stop there? Do it again, So...

Viola! One for the new guy, Justin Brown. He flirted with every girl at camp! Particularly with these two.

I could have done others, but chose not to.

Well, there you go. Three photos.

Untill next time...

A disturbance in my pants.

That's what I had yesterday.

Before heading to school, I wanted to look at some books in the Cranberry Barnes and Noble Bookstore. But the security device beeped the second I went through it. I tried walking through it, after emptying my pockets, taking off my jacked, and shirt. Finally I concluded that whatever was making me go off was in my pants. Not willing to take them off, I just left the Bookstore despite my beeping.

Fortunately no one came after me.

Upon arriving at RMU, I realized that there was a security tag in my pants. I had bought them at the GAP. But I should have removed the tag right after buying the pants.

Oops! But I did so right then and there.

Well, that's if for now. Untill next time.

Post-Camp Summer/Rent

So...

Tomorrow I head back to RMU, for my senior year. But I'll recap anything interesting that might have happened over the past two weeks.

Two Wednesdays ago, I just lost it and went to Sandcastle. I had planned to go weeks ago with the rest of the crew, but it rained and didn't work out. I had already bought my ticket, though, and I decided that I might as well use it. I had fun too, but I would've had more fun if the rest of the gang had been there as well.

Oh well.

Then yesterday, I had planned to see Rent. In fact, I did see Rent. But I had planning to meet Jess and others. But when I got to the Benedum Center, I couldn't find anyone. Thinking they had already gone in, I bought a ticket, to get into the theatre, and looked around, but couldn't find them. I looked around again during Intermission, and again, after the show. But they were no where to be found.

The show itself was good, very powerful strong music, and good characters. Lot of adult topics though. (AIDS, Lesbians, etc.)

Anyhow, upon driving home I called Jess and found out that they never went. But we did do another one of those kareoke runs at Trammps again.

Fun!

So, that's it for the Summer of 2006. Fall semester starts tomorrow

Camp Week 9: Closing week with a galleon of milk, Mohawks, and a kareoke machine

This past week was the last week for Summer Camp 2006.

Like before, there was a lot of cleaning up, and one last everything.

So, this week, I had four guys. Zach helped me out later, because he was only here half the week, and had no campers.

Cool.

So, I had some tough breaks though. I missed the last hayride of the year, because another guy had to go to the bathroom, and the hayride didn't wait for me to get back.

Bogus!

Then, Mitch had a crazy time, this week. On Thursday, he tried to drink a whole gallon of milk, at one time, but he threw up part way through it. Then, he and Fred got mohawks. The others tried to give me one, but I stood my ground.

Friday was my 22nd birthday. After some intense cleaning up of the unit. We gathered, and I got a kareoke machine for my birthday.

Excellent!

That evening, I was supposed to go to a party at Laurie's house. But halfway there, I realized that I had forgotten my camera, and had to go back home to get it. Once back home, I saw a half dead baby rabbit (it was attacked by some of my barn cats), and decided to look after it. After about an hour and a half, i just had my other cat finish the job. By then, I just decided to take care of the horses, instead of going to the party.

Oh man!

I still made it to the after camp picnic the following day. I brought my kareoke machine, and my dog, Max. I regretted bringing him, though. He was tired, and snapped at everybody. Bue we still had a good time

So now, two more weeks of Summer Vacation, before school starts.

Camp Week 8: A hot week at camp/The Boys Next Door

This week was the hottest week of the summer.

So, anyway, I had two guys this week. One was in a wheelchair, and the other could walk, but chose not to.

Frustrating.

Anyhow, almost all we did this week was swim, due to the intense heat. Not too much to say about swims though, except at one, I jumped into the pool clothes and all. Oh well, the others were taunting me to do so. The next evening, Nicole, Raeann, and Deb were all in the pool clothes and all. I thought it was a retaliation for my jumping in, but it wasn't.

Oh boy!

Then Friday night after camp, I ushered for The RMU summer production of "The Boys Next Door". That was good. John Locke, George Praskovich, COrey Nulton and others were in it. Dom and Lindsay, came to see the show too, and I said "Hi" to them.

One more week to go.