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so i am getting used to my classes now. they are all lectures. i would rather have classrooms. that way i can get to know more people. i am adjusting to these classes and to being back in the school schedule. and boy! it has been a rough transition... problems on and off the court, if i may. the court being school, if i may. i have been pretty bummed but things are getting better, i think. to be honest i am confused. transition
so in one of my lectures today, someone was texting. it had been stated by the professor, that anyone caught texting would have their phone taken and returned the next class... two days later. well sum1 was txtng lol. and diane kraus, if you are reading this, shame on you. it was funny though. -green side note, matt keeps sitting right in the frickin front middle of class. i can't frickin text there! i want to frickin text in class but i'm not tryin to have my frickin phone taken away! yell at him!
which makes me think... how bad would i feel if i had my phone taken away for two days? like, a lot bad. everyone would literally have a heart attack if they had their phone taken. literally a heart attack. my professor seems like the professor that would take your phone for two days. think about that. we could not live our lives without technology. we are addicted! life would literally cease to exist without technology. literally cease to exist. if anyone had their phone taken away they would have the greatest freakout ever pt. 6

by the way, my professors phone went off in class, she felt like a hypocrite and gave the phone back at the end of class LOL!!!

sigh

sorry i really have nothing to say at the moment. check out these guys for enlightenment

iostrohman.blogspot.com
mattvw.blogspot.com

ack

i like helping my friends. it makes me feel good. i like to think it makes my friends feel better too. sometimes you do things you don't want to do. i've been helping a friend with something, something i don't really want to do. it's hard. but i like helping my friend, despite how bad it might make me feel. i think in the long run, i will feel better. right now though, i can't do anything right. it's not getting better for them. i am gonna stick it in there though. friends need help too. i want to help them. i hope things get better and i will feel better too. sorry for the non witty post. just bloggin'
i felt like i said friends a lot. maybe i didn't

awkward...

so everyone has had awkward moments. but you know something that doesn't help those moments, is when you say "well this is awkward." or "awkwaaard." don't be saying awkward. you may be trying to be funny or trying to lighten the situation, but it doesn't help. sometimes pointing out that its awkward makes things more awkward. yes, uncle remus, we know the situation is awkward. i'm stressing because of the awkward moments that have been happening recently. too often. and don't be doing awkward turtle. LAME! and no isaac i wasn't trying to text you.

sui

classes start tomorrow. i don't have any books. i am not ready. i'm really bored. things are not well.
plus + recently no one i've been trying to contact has answered their phones. i've seriously tried calling and texting to the point where it is about two stages before it becomes pathetic. i have nothing to do! no one will respond. its really pisses me off. like frickin wow. i'm trying to do stuff before school starts but i can't get anyone to talk with me. i don't know if they are doing something or i am being ignored by a large group of people. a few times, i've made contact. only via text though. the only person i know who always responds to texts is Sean. big ups to Sean. thanks for always having your phone around. it's too bad you're at uni otherwise i could text you and get a response. also, there are some People i want to talk to, but they don't want to talk to me. i don't know whats going on, but i still want to talk. actually, if i tried to talk i don't know what they would say or if they didn't say anything, i would feel bad. what's going on. classes start tomorrow. i don't have any books. i am not ready. i'm really bored. things are not well.

tomato tomahto

so i think its weird when people pronounce words all weird like. like syrup. if you say it like seerup, then you're weird. sorry. and i don't know, warsh. ahh. don't be saying warsh. segway.

i went to destination iowa state the other day. you know, the event for freshman and first year students. i got a lot of free stuff. it was sweet. i won a t-shirt by throwing darts. i don't wanna brag but i hit the balloon i was aiming for and popped that sucka. there was free food and i got a t-shirt with the fight song. BUT i had to wait for a speaker to do his thang for like two hours. it was one of those guys who speaks about the taboo topics. the ones where you wanna tug at your shirt collar and say eheheheh. he was really funny too and was able to get his points across well. he was an emotional speaker and brought his family across the country to every place he went. he was good but he spoke a looong time. im only telling you about him because i couldn't just grab a shirt and leave, i had to sit through it. BUT BUT i felt like i was still a freshman. it felt so familiar. i felt like everyone else. i think this whole year will be that way. i will see someone who is a freshman and understand what they are going through. i just don't feel like a sophomore yet. and i think i narrowed down the reason why. the thing is... i think... is because i've grown up around iowa state university my whole life. i live down the street. soo going back to school while still living here makes me feel like nothings changed. it kind of like in high school, but i feel way stronger this year. i feel like these years in college might run together because everything i know is here already. i don't know i can't separate last year from now yet. it feels so not long ago. we will see how it goes. but whatever right?

and its pronounced sherBET

text blog. this is a test. this is a text. this is a text test. this is a text test blog. im bloggin on my phone. cool beans

thursday blog

blllaaaahhggg

not much going on today... people are actually gone or leaving for school. last year it wasn't that bad. it was a pretty smooth transition. probably as smooth as a freshly shaved neck. this year is like WOAH you're what? going to school? oh... this summer was a lotta fun. not like last summer still a lots of funs. this summer ended so quickly, not to mention july cruised by like it was trying to ignore me. and people are just like like like leaving. like wait. don't leave. uhhh

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this year feels so different from last year. school was fun... a little, just a little. i was excited at least. i checked out the dorms yesterday. two friends are living in the hall next to where i used to. i drove onto campus and feelings just rushed back. just 3 months ago i was living there. everything felt so familiar like i just got back from a vacation. i parked and walked in the door i used to hang out in front of. i walked right past my room. i even drank from the water fountain i used to drink from. best water on campus. helser macdonald. check it out. i don't know i just really wanted to be back. i remember moving in and almost hating it. after getting into the swing of school, it was a blast. there are people EVERYWHERE. i especially miss the convenience of the dorms. but i made friends there and we hung out and did Stuff. it was a good time. i miss that. i don't know if its my friends who are incoming freshman or my friends who this year are leaving, but it doesn't feel right. i'm not really ready for this year. we'll have to see how it goes. i'll let you know. i'm gonna go shave my neck.

blog that

so i saw a movie today that i am not so proud of seeing... i don't want to say the name. the title is two names of women, both starting with J. you google it, i'm embarrassed. don't worry guys, i didn't enjoy myself. anywho, the story is about a woman who starts a blog about cooking. at first she was against it because she didn't have anything to say. i know the feeling. she didn't understand why she kept posting. who would read her blog? she got her first comment and was really excited. it was her mom. her blog eventually became popular as time went on and lots of people read and followed it. it ended up as a book and a movie. so things can come from this blog! but, she didn't understand a blog before she started. i feel that if you don't have a blog, you don't really understand it. you may even be against it or think that they are stupid. once bloggin' you can understand why people do it i think. you can get excited about it once you've started. you might be brushing your dog's teeth and get an idea about something to blog about. even though right now, isaac is the only one commenting on my blog, i get excited about reading it. i also like waiting for him to blog. (iostrohman.blogspot.com) if your skeptic, try it out. you don't need to tell anyone about it, it can be for yourself. you may be a revolutionary blogger. who knows? you also may suck and really wont have anything to write about. i really don't care what you do. don't take that in the wrong way. sorry. i hope this makes you feel better.

schooooool

Top Reasons Why I Don't Want To Go Back To School

(in no particular order)

• I have to get up in the morning
• I have to go to class
• Homework
• Not sleeping
• Dealing with a bunch of people in Ames who don't know what they are doing
• Friends leaving (sad face x100)
• Summer is over
• Winter is coming
• I have to get up in the morning

something else to waste my time

i decided to blog about something other than bloggin' today... i just joined a fantasy football league with my friends. we made it as legit as possible, almost 2 legit. we had a draft. a formal occasion of course. tie required. the large conference room at the somerset clubhouse. your welcome. we had wireless internet set up and we all diagnosed our picks on our laptops. 2 legit. there was frozen pizza. 2 legit. i've never done something so involving and so much fun. today on the message boards, i was being hazed for being the rookie to the league and for having a team name based around sour patch kids. now, if you don't like sour patch kids, you can just GET OUT! (capitalized for emphasis) this guy has the default name Team J*****. no need to share, but it was justin. i can't have a name that i thought was cool and different because this guy doesn't have the synapses in the brain to think of his own creative name. everyone else let him have it on the message boards. this is going to be a fun season. i like telling stories.

p.s. i saved all the red ones ;)

i have nothing to say

so i'm bloggin' to say that i have nothing cool to talk about. in doing so, i have something to say. i thought i would post things even when i don't know what to post and just describe myself not knowing what i am going to say. like i am doing now. so since this nothing has turned into a blog post, i dedicate this post to this baby polar bear.

aww

another

soo... this is a fred video from youtube. the most subscribed user on youtube. i don't care if he is not funny, the point is, this kid post these video logs (vlogs) on youtube and gets millions of views. he speeds up his voice and 12 year old girls rack up the views like they are sharing stickers at school. the reason for posting this video is that the reason for the vlogs is that he is spoofin' all the people who vlog every day. he is making fun of the people who feel the need to record themselves sitting in a computer chair and sharing their day with the internet. fred is right. these people need to be made fun of. no one is so important that the internet wants to know how you felt after eating a filet o' fish. so why do we do this? who cares what we do? and this leads me into twittery stuff. really? twitter? status updates? oh you're doing laundry now? sweet. oh your sleeping now? cool, i usually don't text while i'm sleeping. people who have to let everyone else know when they just fed their dog, might need some attention from an actual person instead of a facebook friend or a follower. just sayin. no offense you guys

i should make a catch phrase or something to end with.

So this is a blog...

hmm... a blog. what is it? its kinda like a journal, or a log... on the web... like a web log... a blog. now i get it. so why am i bloggin'? what purpose does this serve? (a question which can be asked out of context of bloggin' as well) is what i am saying important enough that i need to post this on the web? to paraphrase a classmate's blog, " do i have anything profound to say?" i am not actually sure what they said, they just used the word profound in regards to bloggin' who is reading this anyway? am i posting this for the other millions of bloggers so we can look at each others profound statements and feel good about ourselves? don't take this as a blog bash all you faithful readers, i'm just sayin. the point of a blog? i dont really know, to be part of the internet i guess. it's fine though, it's kind of fun. for now, my first blog, is over. yes i abbreviated blogging as bloggin'. maybe next time i'll capitalize. shout out to iostrohman. more to come