I’ll try to sum up all my thoughts in this entry.
Thursday, March 23rd, 2006Dear LiveJournal… Mood: Apathetic
Serina was running in circles around me in gym class singing emo songs (I’ll take a wild guess and say Chiodos). Which kinda influenced me to blog it, because I’m emo/scene like that.
Anyways. I love mayor Mike Bloomberg. Very wise man. He decided to ban regular milk in New York City schools. Yes, that’s right, I noticed that this Tuesday when there was only chocolate fat-free milk left. Being so naive, I let it slide and thought that maybe they ran out of regular milk for a day. I couldn’t forgive myself for making such a simple judgement about it after I found out next day what REALLY happened. In an explanation provided to me by a lunch lady, Bloomberg banned it due to kids getting obese. Great thinking asshole. Doesn’t he realize that the obese kids drink the fat-free chocolate milk already? Of course, let’s completely ignore the fact that the school fries and chicken patties consist of 98% fat. However, now that regular milk is banned, where are soccer players like Paul supposed to get their daily amount of natural fats in order to build their muscles and be sexy? I should start bringing in a bar of butter to school to make up for all the lost fats due to drinking fat-free milk.
Now that I got through with that, today after Taco Bell I magically pulled out a name for my future indie twee pop band. After hearing how Alex pronounced the word “chips” with his Eastern-European accent, I decided that the band’s name will be “Cheeps” (pronounced: chips with two e’s). A spark of genius.
Is the letter “Y” considered a vowel?
^My deep thought of the day.
My “emo rebelion against society” of the week: Apparently Capitalism was not intended to work properly in Brooklyn. Or to put it in other words, how can there be about three hundred different companies of the same market and no competition whatsoever? Or to put it even simpler, Real Estate agents are total dickslaps. Every single one of them.
yeah…
peace