Taco Bueno
Hey,
I love summer. A lot. It's a really thing.
Although I occasionally find myself thinking, "Why don't I do something really productive?" and then, thank God, the horrible feeling passes, and I go back to doing my nothing.
My Internet at home is 100% worthless. Yeah. It's no taco bueno.
Most of my time is spent shoveling horse poo, playing or listening to music, swimming in the pool, or the creek, reading, or watching movies, or hanging out with my poor college friends who are stuck here for the summer, or camping, as I did Friday night with Sam and Jonah.
A few of my favorite things about that trip. And it was a trip.
- Staying up till 3 after watching War of the Worlds (0k) and The Italian Job (awesome!) until 11
- Sam's obsessive compulsive personality which clashes in a very funny way with mine and Jonah's "whatever, it doesn't really matter to me" personalities
- Drinking 5 sodas in about 15 hours
- Watching 3 movies in about 15 hours (the other was Sahara, which we watched Saturday morning. Good movie, even the second time)
- The insanely hard and bumpy bard ground on which I slept
- Did you catch how hard I worked I worked not to end that sentence with a preposition? Pretty nice eh?
- Laughing at really stupid, random, dumb, hilarious stuff at 2 or 3, when everything is at least 4 times funnier than it is during the day
- Being 100% myself, which means saying everything I'm thinking and other "not such a good idea" stuff, b/c I'm way past caring what these guys think about me
- These guys doing the same thing
- I think
- Having the whole 5 acres and the house inhabited with only guys
- That's different
- Raiding Jonah's fridge until there was NOTHING edible left
- Eating Apple Jacks using orange juice instead of milk. Because I felt like it. It was ... interesting
Yessir, summer is taco bueno.
So am I.
Oh yeah, I went to a Springfield Cardinals baseball game. We won 3 - 0. The game wasn't too exciting, but the college company was.And I've discovered that horse poo isn't that bad. It's horse pee. That stuff is so acidic and ammonia-y. It's bad news. Definitely not taco bueno.
You go do your thing now. Have a nice day.
Be God's
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zach
4 comments (add one: click here):
10:12 AM
dude taco bueno means "good taco" and it's a restaurant.
11:49 AM
yeah, what he said lol... anyway glad you had fun. I don't think oj and apple jacks would go together very well lol ;)
btw where do you get your layouts?
2:13 PM
Hey you didn't eat apple jacks, they were apple cinnimon cherrios. You didn't eat them with oj cause you wanted to, I told you to be like my grandma and eat them with oj.
my internet to!
the awesome thing about that trip was that none of us got a single tick the whole time we were there!
Also, thanx for letting me dig the foot-deep fire pit! (I think it's better that way though)
All there was left in the frige was 4/6 cans of pop not meant for us.
Your Fellow Obsessive Compulsive Camping Friend! (Y-F-O-C-C-F!)
12:13 PM
Hey, I had apple cinnamon cheerios this morning and got really grossed out (again) when I imagined them floating in o.j. Thanks... that used to be one of my favorite cereals... now I'm not so sure... ;)
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