funny story - i almost got suspended from school today because i was making a keychain in tech class. my teacher decided it looked like a pipe and fuxed me. the principal called the parents, ect....so im in the principal's office w/ the parents and the tech teacher (who started off by saying how nothing we would say could change his mind because if the "low caliber person" i am, and how i was so lazy - but not lazy enough that i couldnt make a crack pipe apparently). anyways, long story short after a lot of arguing, i manage to offend my principal with my acusations that the shop teacher wasnt doing his job (half the class sweeps all period, as we're provided with nothing to do other then work on his truck) and he gets so pissed that he starts calling me a weak person. apparently sticking up for myself and pointing out hypocracy is a sign on of great weakness. i didnt end up getting suspended though, because the KEYCHAIN didnt look like a pipe, and you'd have to be pretty retarted think it was.
happy birthday to me!
(Edited by Lifesbane at 2:05 pm on Mar. 4, 2004)
I remember my 17th birthday. My Mom didn't give me anything. My stepdad came to me and handed me a metal box about 16" on a side. He said, "Here. This is a box. You can, um. Put things in it. Happy birthday."
so, LB, was it a pipe or what? "Enquiring" (sic) minds want to know!
you doing anything fun for the big day?
Definitely not as cool as the old .60 cal ammunition boxes my grandfather gave to my mom and aunt when they were kids, tho.
my gf got Bruins tickets for saturday through a family connection, so thats my big b-day thing :)
Y'know, the ones named after them.
After the French, that is.
But the Italians have got them beat as far as salad dressing goes, IMHO.
heh, I may have had 7 years of Spanish instruction and no French, but going around asking people if I can suck their "candies" is probably not the first strategy I'd use. But, for the cause of better international relations, I'd probably consider it if I found some Canadiette with some nice Mounds. Meaning the candy bars, of course.