I agree. Honestly, New Orleans is such an amazingly unique place, I’m quite distressed at the current state of affairs.
I have been following this blog about the storm.
I agree. Honestly, New Orleans is such an amazingly unique place, I’m quite distressed at the current state of affairs.
I have been following this blog about the storm.
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It actually feels fallish today. Which is the greatest thing that has ever happened to me.
It is so amazing outside, everyone should be outside. I’m going outside as soon as I get finished typing this. Although I have to go to class at 12:30 for three hours, which is going to hurt me immensely – because no one should be inside today.
I want nothing more out of life than days like this when the seasons change and I can be refreshed by the weather and the world around me, except maybe some choice companionship and a good book, and an occasional beer.
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Cool things for yuppy parents who are worried about losing their children:
How much do I love that they have little devices that you can clip on your kid that will play back a recording of where the child lives and the phone number of the parents.
What is no kidding about this little gem is that children aren’t stupid, and I don’t think it is going to take very long for a kid to think it would be cool to leave their "toy" laying around and run off where no one could track him. I mean really, it is cool that you know where your friends are, but it is also cool for your friend (and parent) to not know where you are. For the ski slopes, I can maybe understand. Otherwise, it seems like a terrible "toy" and one that I might possibly "break" by "accident."
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Just in case you were interested in buying an American Express Gift Card, don’t do it. Don’t. Do. It.
American Express Gift Cards can not be shipped you via regular mail, and you are forced to pay for UPS. But they don’t tell you this. It will give you an option to ship regular mail, but the card won’t get to you because, as a gift card it will be in another person’s name, and the USPS doesn’t deliver credit cards to people other than the person whose name is on the card. But you can only ship the American Express Gift Card to the billing address of the card you use to buy it – so basically, you are screwed – American Express knows that it isn’t going to work – and let me tell you about getting your money back.
They really wanted me to let them reissue me another card which they offered to ups to me for free. But I don’t need the card anymore, it no longer serves the purpose I needed it for, and as such, I want my money back. And if they send me the card, I can’t cash it, because it isn’t in my name.
Okay. Know how American Express Gift Cards and Traveler’s Cheques
claim that you can get your money back in 24 hours around the world?
Well, turns out not if you cancel the card. If you cancel the card, it
takes up to 30 days (a whole billing cycle) to be refunded your money.
AND they charge you $10 to get it refunded and want to know your SS#, shoe size, and blood
type. Also, the $14.95 that the card costs – on top of how ever much
you want to be on the card – this isn’t going to be refunded either.
They did tell me that they would file a claim asking for a waiver of
the $14.95 and the $10, but that they couldn’t guarantee that it would
be approved.
So basically, they sold me a product that they KNEW would never reach me, and charged me $25 that was non-refundable.
Oh, and this doesn’t even get into the buyers protection program with the regular american express credit card, where supposedly they extend your warranty on electronics? When my laptop that I bought using an American Express card broke, they sent me a check for how much they THOUGHT it should cost to fix. Much less than the actually cost of repair.
Whatever, I feel like I’ve been lied to. Spread the word.
AMERICAN EXPRESS GIFT CARDS ARE FRAUDULENTLY ADVERTISED AND SOLD.
AMERICAN EXPRESS GIFT CARDS ARE FRAUDULENTLY ADVERTISED AND SOLD.
AMERICAN EXPRESS GIFT CARDS ARE FRAUDULENTLY ADVERTISED AND SOLD.
AMERICAN EXPRESS GIFT CARDS ARE FRAUDULENTLY ADVERTISED AND SOLD.
AMERICAN EXPRESS GIFT CARDS ARE FRAUDULENTLY ADVERTISED AND SOLD.
AMERICAN EXPRESS GIFT CARDS ARE FRAUDULENTLY ADVERTISED AND SOLD.
AMERICAN EXPRESS GIFT CARDS ARE FRAUDULENTLY ADVERTISED AND SOLD.
AMERICAN EXPRESS GIFT CARDS ARE FRAUDULENTLY ADVERTISED AND SOLD.
AMERICAN EXPRESS GIFT CARDS ARE FRAUDULENTLY ADVERTISED AND SOLD.
AMERICAN EXPRESS GIFT CARDS ARE FRAUDULENTLY ADVERTISED AND SOLD.
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These are my wishes, and this has no bearing on how much I actually appreciate, I’ll do an appreciation post some other time, right now I am being completely detached and thinking about things I WISH. Not things I NEED or even WANT. Just passing fancies. Just grandiose desires.
I wish there was a way that I could hear the crickets and the frogs and the rhythmic summertime song going on outside my window without opening my window. See, it is really hot, even at night, and opening a window is just not a good idea. This really bothers me. I want to be able to open the window.
I wish I had a front porch on my apartment.
I wish I knew the boys that were sitting on their front stoop their apartment in my apartment complex drinking a beer when I got back from running today. One of them was holding a law book, but I didn’t know them. If I knew they were 1Ls I would introduce myself, but I couldn’t read the spine of the book. But I wanted someone to sit on the stoop and drink a beer with this afternoon. I had a long day. I even had my own beer.
I wish I was better at getting up in the morning. I have class at 8:30 tomorrow.
I wish I was more comfortable with uncertainty.
I wish my friends were more comfortable with uncertainty.
I wish gas didn’t cost so much.
I wish it wasn’t so difficult to forgive yourself.
I wish I had a picture iPod and XM radio.
I wish Georgia would win the national championship for my last season as a student.
I wish someone would clean my room for me.
I wish I was more grounded in reality.
I wish I lived on a lake in the mountains. Lake Rabun, Lake Burton, Grand Lake, I don’t really care, just on a lake in the mountains. (mmmm, lake rabun and burton have the best tasting water…)
I wish I never got wacky tan lines. i.e. places you missed with the sunscreen. I hate tan lines. But being tan is fun. V. bad for you, but fun.
I wish every town in America had a Bojangles.
I wish someone would dry my hair for me in the morning while I was still asleep.
I wish I was a little bit taller, I wish I was a baller, I wish I had a rabbit in hat…..
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complements of Lil’ Jessie Najjar:
Waffle House’s gorge fest
As part of its 50th anniversary celebration (and perhaps in an
attempt to guarantee that at least one patron won’t live to see the
scattered, covered and chunked chain’s 51st birthday), Waffle House is
sponsoring a world waffle-eating championship. Taking place Sept. 4 at
Stone Mountain Park, the event offers up to $5,000 for the person who
successfully snarfs the most WH signature menu items into their piehole
in a set period of time. Interested parties are asked to register at
http://www.ifoce.com, the official Web site of the International Federation of
Competitive Eating.
While the organization doesn’t list the current world record for
waffle-inhalation, Buzz did learn that it’s humanly possible to consume
6 pounds of baked beans in less than two minutes, seven sticks of
salted butter in five minutes, and 3¸ pounds of pancakes and bacon in
12 minutes. And for the record, it took us just five seconds to pop a
Pepcid AC while typing this
Jessica said she was going to enter. I’m going to sponsor her and get t-shirts made. We were kind of thinking about getting a team together so they could train before hand. Anyone else interested? Maybe y’all can be "Charlsie’s Chompers." I don’t know, it is just a thought.
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I had a well thought out interesting post about my thoughts on how I was going to live the next year, and I deleted it by accident. This really irks me.
So instead, I will make this decision, out loud, for y’all to hold me to:
I will not let my fear of failure keep me from pursuing the things that I want to do. I think fear has been holding me back for a long time, and this is something that has to change. Just because I might not be the best at something, doesn’t mean that I don’t have something to contribute.
Just because I’m not the MOST qualified doesn’t mean that I’m not qualified.
And just because I know that my confidence and/or lack of confidence in certain areas is all in my head doesn’t mean that it doesn’t manifest itself in my decisions.
Just because I’m paranoid doesn’t mean someone isn’t following me.
Just because I think I’m hungover doesn’t mean I don’t have a fever.
Just because swatch watches are the best doesn’t mean I don’t secretly covet nike watches. (OMG, Lenox is getting a SWATCH STORE!! The ATL is moving up in the world of fashion).
Just because people that hold hands on campus in broad daylight should be shot by a firing squad, doesn’t mean that holding hands is always bad (jennifer, feel free to disagree).
Just because the heat index is 110 degrees outside, doesn’t mean that people don’t still drink coffee.
Just because I’m taking 17 hours worth of class doesn’t mean that I’m going to study. Okay, maybe I will. Or maybe I’ll drop a class. Did I tell you I’m taking 17 hours? Last fall I took 12. I’ve lost my everloving mind. I think it is the heat.
Just because my thoughtful post was deleted doesn’t exonerate me from the commitment I have to keep y’all updated on my thoughts.
This is my favorite time in the semester, only because exams seem so ridiculously far away and it doesn’t seem real. I love it. I’m in a fantabulous mood. I might even go for a run in the heat. I could do without the heat. 92 degrees, feels like 99 degrees. Looks like this:
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I woke up Saturday morning and I felt awful. And I mean awful. I attributed this to having drank too many beers friday night. But I had to get out of bed, at least long enough to climb into bed with Katie so we could buy Dolly Parton tickets. She is coming to birmingham, and Katie moved to birmingham yesterday and abandoned me, but at least we get to go see Dolly. I really, really, really love Dolly. She is awesome and my hero since I was 4 years old.
So I get out of bed, and I feel terrible. Katie and I decide that maybe we should eat something and we might feel better. We go to zaxby’s, and it was miserable, because zaxby’s is really close to our house, and my car didn’t really have time to cool off before we got there, and my car has a hard time cooling off when it is sitting still, and the sun was beating down on us, and we thought we were going to die. Once we get our big drinks and our chicken finger plates, we drive home, sweating.
As it turns out, I actually felt too bad to eat my zaxby’s. Anyone that knows me very well, knows that my illness was very serious if I couldn’t even choke down some zaxby’s. I couldn’t eat anything. Watching people on tv eat anything even grosses me out. So I start really thinking about how much I drank last night. And I realize that there is no way that I drank enough to feel as bad as I am feeling, in addition, I don’t have a headache, or any real symptoms, I just feel like I am going to die. Plus, my supposed hang over is getting worse, not better.
Turns out I have a fever. When I finally checked it late in the day, it was over 101 degrees. I haven’t had a fever in years. Let me tell you, having a fever is no joke, it really puts you out of commission. It was all I could do to climb back up the steps and get into bed. I didn’t go back downstairs until sunday afternoon, and then only briefly before getting back into bed.
Luckily, my parents were in town, and Katie was packing, so they both took good care of me. Of course, my mom comes three steps into my room and says, I’m not going to get any closer, because I don’t want whatever you have. I was like, thanks mom, that is so loving of you. But she did bring me chicken noodle soup, which really is just feel good food. I couldn’t eat it until sunday afternoon, but it did make me feel better.
Mama also rented me a season of CSI, which I haven’t ever really watched, but I enjoyed it. And I got a lot of sleep, and I am feeling much better today, which is good, because I was going to lose it if I had to lay in bed anymore. I was getting quite bored.
I think a lot of people are getting sick right now. Anyone else not feeling well? Anyone? Anyone?
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Today is the first friday of my last fall semester of school. Ever. Which is exciting.
I am still working on my schedule, but I think it is going to work out. Obviously it is going to work out. They won’t let me stay here another year, they will work it out if I can’t get it together. But I think I can.
I’ve been having a hard time about whether I should take the environmental law practicum or not. I think I am going to, even though Christian has abandoned me at this crucial moment (but I’m still trying to talk him into moving to Denver with me).
Right now I am burning CDs that Ian gave me. He and Megan keep me up on all the cool music. All the cool music that I couldn’t get from James – my new best friend in Colorado.
Okay, I’m going home, I’m starving, and I have to be back to go to class at 12:30 on South Campus. Yeah, that’s what I said – SOUTH CAMPUS!
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I had a nightmare last night that the vending machine prices went up and that I didn’t have enough change. It was really scary and I woke up sweating. AND I just realized that I threw away a cap from my Mr. Pibb that was a winner.
I am currently signed up for 7 hours worth of class. This is a bit low, I really need around 13 or 14 hours of credit for the semester, and it really panics me that I only have 7 right now. But I can’t do anything about it since there is no registration today. AND I went to a class today where I paid attention and took notes – only to get an email that I am not allowed to be in that class and that I must drop it.
So I have a book I have to take back, and 6 or 7 more hours to find, pick up, buy books, and cross my figures and hope that I get to stay in that class.
Our trial practice class is going to be lots of fun, but the professor didn’t even come to class today. Which I was pretty happy about. We left him a note that we would see him next week before we all left twenty minutes after it was suppose to start.
In other news, I’m going to try to substitute caffeine for adderall, because I really think too many people abuse it, and I don’t want to be associated with it and all of the negatives that go along with it. But we will see how it goes. I think I can handle it, and maybe just use it for finals when I really need it.
I only know one first year. It is so weird having all these people that I don’t know wandering around. I’ll have to get to know them. Maybe. Depending on how much energy I have.
Now I am going to be studious and go read and eat my peanut m & m’s.
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