Up and down and up and down

I'm currently in the library writing an article for the governor's office, and there are painters all over this place! Anyways, so I guess they just started work around me and all I can hear is the sound of wet paint on a roller going up and down and up and down. Kinda annoying, so I looked over there and what did I see? I saw the roller going up and down and up and down. I kept looking, and looking, and looking, and before I knew it, I found myself just watching the guy go for like 5 minutes.

Is it just me, or is it kinda weird how your mind sometimes just sticks on one mindless object for a while? Today, mine was a paint roller.

Woodruff Library @ Emory

YUM!!!

Pickles are cucumbers soaked in evil.





I like cold bevereages. ~G-Love and the Special Sauce

What?!

So yea, I'm currently on campus at Cox Hall, and there's a little ridiculousness going on (or for me at least).

Emory University rents out its campus over the summer to many organizations throughout the nation so they can do their events here. This week one of the groups we have is an Indian group. SO many of them. Anyways, I'd like to think I'm a friendly guy, but the kids that attend just stare at me. Yes, I know I'm Indian - but you guys have seen Indian people before... right? They look as if I have something in my teeth (I did check by the way... nothing in my teeth).

I don't know - my tour group even noticed it that they all just stare. Oh well.

Secondly, please turn off your shitty ringers! Every time your phone goes off, I don't want to hear Akon telling me that "nobody can see them together, but it don't matter, no..." If you're going to have a ringtone - get some thug rap - not some cheesy Akon song.

STARE!!

Baby got back. ~Sir Mix A Lot

Flying Time

WOW! I know this is so cliche, but time really does fly by. I was in bed last night reading, and I got to thinking about how I'm about to start the last year of college. HOW?! I just started this whole college thing, and now it's over?

I remember looking at my RA my freshman year thinking that he was 'old.' He was a Junior! And as a freshman I was looking at him thinking that his time is almost up for college. Here I sit as a rising senior and the days are going by faster than I want them to.

Life comes at you quick. Real quick.



Ob-la-de! Ob-la-da! Life goes on...on... La la how the life goes on. ~The Beatles.

BEAR!

Is it illegal to have a Panda as a pet? I think I want one...

Sunday Morning

When trying to get to know someone, it can be tough to ask the right questions. One question that I've always liked asking is, "What is your favorite day of the week?" To be honest, you get a lot of interesting responses.

"Monday - because I was born on a Monday." "Friday - because its the end of the week." "Tuesday - because that is when your week actually starts." "Wednesday - because you're half-way done."

My response is usually Thursday. You're just so close to Friday and the week being over, but yet you still have to reach. There is that uncertain suspense. The harder you work on Thursday, the better Friday feels.

As I woke up this Sunday morning, I think I want to change my answer. Yes - I'm changing it to Sunday. It reminds me of waking up in Orlando with the sun shining in my face, reading the newspaper with my family, and watching shows like Meet the Press and Face the Nation with my dad as my mom would take my sister to make breakfast and eventually go shopping.

Maybe it's just this morning, but I don't know -- those were good feelings. I hope to have them again.



Don't.. stop... believin' ~Journey.