Creativity sucks

Greeting to you few readers or more than a few, Lord knows how many spirits this thing torments. So this week truely has been for lack of a more desriptive word . . . HELL! It wouldn't have been so bad but it instantly started out on one of my least favorite days of the year. I was very depressed and I sat in my dark room for most of the day playing some basketball. I don't want to say anything about my team but everyone is 7'6 and they pose no challenge to anyone else in the league. Well it's alright though, my poor 24/7 player makes up for it. But that's a different post.

Tuesday was my step-mother's 40th birthday and we celebrated with some lasagna and G-bread. It was alright. We also got a cookies and cream cake along with Peppermint bon-bon ice cream. After the party was up, we went to 412 and played darts. I only drank Mountain Dew and a nasty pepsi. I hate that stuff so much. Afterwards we all came home and went to sleep. Fun times.

Wednesday I was not feeling well on account of the nasty ice cream; I can't stand the stuff. Give me a nice cold Coke any day. Well I didn't do anything all day and I was desperately awaiting my World War II class. This week we accomplished my life long goal- invading France. Which was closely followed by every nordic descendants' dream of invading Britain. I can feel it. It's in my blood and heritage. I am 75% scandanavian. I hear it calling. I alaways thought that Hermann Goering was a genius in the field of aerial combat, when in reality he was nothing but a coke-head. I also found out that Britians was 2 weeks away from caving into German demands. If only Goering had kept bombing the RAF airfields there may not be a modern day Europe, rather just a very large Germany. It kind of makes you wonder the influence God really does have on people and this world. But enough of that rhetoric.

Today was not a day I looked forward to. I had to turn in my journal for Freshman Comp and that meant writing answers to questions I didn't want to answer because they kind of sucked. So I finished those up and read an essay by Joan Didion which basically said not to get married in 1960's Las Vegas because it was just an industry. The essay was old and pointless in my opinion. We also had to write a rough draft for a description essay. It was a very difficult one to write. I couldn't think of a place to write about as we had write about "our place of consequence" I don't have one. So I just wrote about the Coffee House from the perspective of a tour guide. It was difficult coming up with concrete details about the place. Now I am just sitting around waiting for the Annual Business Meeting tonight at the church. I am not attending for the business meeting, rather I'm going because I have to run sound. I love doing that. I also have to tape it and what not.

Tomorrrow I have to go do my job as the Coffee House director and do some shopping for snacks and stuff. If you have any suggestions ever . . . as a good leader I will hear them out and consider them. But no fruit because we can't afford the weekly cost. If you want fruit bring it yourself. Oh yeah and I also do the CH tomorrow night, 7 PM- 1 AM come on out!

I recently discovered coffee. I always considered myself a Coke-r but hey everything can change. I should clarify though some more. It's actually espresso so I get an ever greater caffeine rush than on Coke. Well I am considering adding a new feature here. You email me a question and I will answer it to the best of my ability and, much like Strong Bad, I will poke fun at you. So I look forward to hearing from you all. My email address is kranny_19@yahoo.com

Well take care.

Dangeresque Dan