FREEEEDOM!!!

Yes friends, at long last, it has come.

Spring Break.

Mine started about an hour ago. I finished my third exam of the day, completing all of my midterm exams, and freeing me from the hours of study and stress into the bright open sunshine that is spring break.

And it feels good.

Of course not literally. The two lovebirds that are Logan and winter seem to be locked in a proverbial, "No you hang up first!" "No you hang up first!" battle. Winter just does not want to leave, and this week it hit with a passion, first teasing us with a 60-degree sunny bliss, then cruelly snatching it away and dumping us with cold and snow. Cruel winter, cruel indeed.

Anyway.

I already got my score back for my Chem 1210 exam, I am satisfied, I did better than I thought I might.

I got beat up pretty good in Kajukenbo today, but it was a good thing. I was practicing kicks with one of the experienced guys (one that could kill me in about 5 seconds in 10 different ways) and he wasn't going easy on me, he never does, smashing my toes and about breaking my shins. It was awesome.

I took my laptop in to get fixed yesterday. Oh wait, had I not told you? Yeah my laptop just about gave up the ghost last Friday. I convinced myself for days that it was an excuse to get a new one, finally realizing that I couldn't afford a new one, only to get it fixed. Shoot. We'll see if he comes back safe and sound. I hadn't named him before now, but after realizing how much I miss him, I have decided, if he returns from the dead, to name him Lazarus. Fitting? I think so. IF he makes it. If not, I'm not naming that no good piece of crap, all he gave me was trouble...*a lone tear runs down my cheek*

I'm going to tell you a secret. Don't tell anyone.

I have no idea what I'm going to do for spring break.

I've got no plans, except I have to work a little.

Mike, who's actually in St. George right now shooting for the WAC tournament (lucky turd), and I had thought of doing some hiking and camping, originally in southern Utah, now probably just somewhere around here. So maybe there's that. Also I had another idea. I was thinking, what would it be like if I went to the temple every single day during the break. That would be pretty cool right? Let me know what you think.

Yeah, this post is pretty all over the place. Oh well. I don't care, I'm FREEEE!

Missed it by that much...

Dang it.

So I was planning a blogging my New Year's Resolutions the first day of the year but...

Yeah I kind of got distracted when I was about to, and ended up going to some apartment full of people I'd never met before...and staying there for 4 hours playing games, telling jokes, and being all sorts of ridiculous. Needless to say I've got some new friends.

But back to my point, its now January 2nd!

About 2 am...

So yeah, missed the deadline.

And now its late and I don't want to rush my resolutions post so...I'm gonna do it tomorrow, I mean today, later...today...

Hopefully.

Until next time...good night.

Just a poor dog, down on his luck

My diet since moving up to Logan has not been what you would call healthy.

We've already talked about the Hot Pockets.

Eating healthy just costs too much. Or maybe I'm just too lazy to cook. Its probably the latter.

Food is expensive. I'd say its what I spent most of my money on.

Last week I bought a box of corn dogs. It was all I could afford that would last me until payday yesterday.

Don't feel bad for me. Corn dogs rule. I quite enjoy them.

But my purchase of them has led me to discover all the hatred towards them held by most.

Y'all are a bunch of Foodists. That's right, discriminating against certain types of food while holding others in high esteem.

Well I'm sorry my poor dog can't afford a bun. He just lost his job recently and he's doing the best he can with his thin corn jacket. It barely keeps the cold out in the freezer.

As for me, I will forever defend my stick-wielding friends. They do their best, and for me, that's good enough. 

Until next time...however, I wouldn't complain if you threw a steak my way...

Question Mark

You ever listen to a love song...and can't decide who it makes you think about?

Cause it keeps changing.

This is a poem

Morning

What is this song?

My roommates phone won't shut up

He keeps on sleeping

Why can't he hear it?

I kick his bed to wake him up

Get up! 

Your phone broke my dreams

Ride the bus to class

This professor always talks about food

We're in chemistry, why food?

Yes, I am hungry

The girl next to me is an old friend

She feels like a new friend

I feel happy

She makes it worth it

Institute

My instructor is short

But full of awesome

Everyone participates

This guy next to me is married

And he always talks about it

Still

I love this class

More day

More classes

Keep learning

Turn in homework

Take notes

Saw a childhood friend

That preacher guy on campus annoys me

Last class, Institute again

Rest of the day

This is the good part

Played with a new friend

We fed some ducks

I caught one of them

She had to go

Time zooms by on a laptop

Soon I'm "cleaning the sink"

This poem doesn't make sense

It has no rhyme

It has no rhythm

Is there a name for a poem like this?

I don't care

I'll make one up

From now on, a poem of just words

will be called a "Cameron"

THE END

Until next time...anybody up for a Haiku?