|time to update
||[Jan. 19th, 2005|08:11 pm]
|||||the flaming lips fight test||]|
I hate the people who work at staples. I just spent about an hour driving to staples for posterboard and was unsuccessful in just buying one white sheet of paper. What has the world come to? I was forced to buy a poster with clouds imprinted in the background. I attempted to buy just one sheet becuase a small sticker said one piece was 49 cents. The sticker to my dismay later on was ripped and said $7.49 for 10 pieces of posterboard. This is a journal entry that my grampa would write. I remember finding a letter he once wrote to my mom at camp that soley explained how he negotiated the cost of a watch band down to something like 50 cents... maybe one day ill have those skills.
I'm feeling good. I haven't updated in a while so why not now when I'm actually doing an economics project on "the economics of senioritis"? My back has been feeling so much better lately. I'm on a natural high that I would rather spend going back to the days of Nintendo 64 then do a midterm poster.