THIS BLOG IS DEDICATED TO JESS EVEN THOUGH I DON"T TALK ABOUT HER IN ANYWAY. but hey, its all good right?
I've been thinking. Wouldn't it be cool to write letters to yourself?
I mean, think about it. You'd write a letter, send it to yourself, wait a few days, and get it back!
I would write something like:
Hey Matt!
When you read this, it will probably be at least a week, due to our crappy mail system. Damn! You must have a ton of new experiences already, that I won't even be able to dream of! You lucky dog!
Seriously, though. I mean, why not write a letter to yourself when you're like...20 or something, when seal it until that day.
For example, say you want to be a doctor right now.
Write a long and descriptive letter to yourself at age 20.
When you're 20, open it up and take a look. Its gonna be pretty cool.
Ummmm..yeah, in other news, I'm sure everyone has seen my haircut. Ah, first, no i did not cut it myself. Although I may as well have, cause it sucks, I know. However, I think that the wierdest thing to happen about my hair was this:
We were taking the bus home, (Paul, Ricky, me) and yeah. I was sitting next to this wierd indian (white?) woman. It was hard to tell, cause she had a bonnet type thing, sun glasses, and a wierd shawl. she seemed white in the beginning, but my keen nostrils could detect a strong curry scent.
She then proceeded to take of her sunglasses, and quite frankly, with no manner whatsoever, stare straight at me!
The woman was like...30 centimeters away, but she was staring at me like I had the wierdest thing on my head! Although..which I did. ANYWAY, its the principal that counts, and I was going to start freaking out at her if she didn't stop staring.
Then shock: she took of her bonnet thing, and she was a MAN!
I was blown away! This seemingly innocent old lady, was actually a old man, who was apparently trying to wink at me.
I was going to wink back, but its hard to wink at someone while you're pushing them away from you while screaming, 'HELL NO!'
I mean, think about it. You'd write a letter, send it to yourself, wait a few days, and get it back!
I would write something like:
Hey Matt!
When you read this, it will probably be at least a week, due to our crappy mail system. Damn! You must have a ton of new experiences already, that I won't even be able to dream of! You lucky dog!
Seriously, though. I mean, why not write a letter to yourself when you're like...20 or something, when seal it until that day.
For example, say you want to be a doctor right now.
Write a long and descriptive letter to yourself at age 20.
When you're 20, open it up and take a look. Its gonna be pretty cool.
Ummmm..yeah, in other news, I'm sure everyone has seen my haircut. Ah, first, no i did not cut it myself. Although I may as well have, cause it sucks, I know. However, I think that the wierdest thing to happen about my hair was this:
We were taking the bus home, (Paul, Ricky, me) and yeah. I was sitting next to this wierd indian (white?) woman. It was hard to tell, cause she had a bonnet type thing, sun glasses, and a wierd shawl. she seemed white in the beginning, but my keen nostrils could detect a strong curry scent.
She then proceeded to take of her sunglasses, and quite frankly, with no manner whatsoever, stare straight at me!
The woman was like...30 centimeters away, but she was staring at me like I had the wierdest thing on my head! Although..which I did. ANYWAY, its the principal that counts, and I was going to start freaking out at her if she didn't stop staring.
Then shock: she took of her bonnet thing, and she was a MAN!
I was blown away! This seemingly innocent old lady, was actually a old man, who was apparently trying to wink at me.
I was going to wink back, but its hard to wink at someone while you're pushing them away from you while screaming, 'HELL NO!'
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