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It's the story about the steriotypical struggle of a slightly dense yet dashing, young college student and the day by day trials that come with being a slightly dense yet dashing college student. Full of excitment, drama, and a hobo named Ernie. Each day new surprises that only such a tale can bring, tune in for new updates every week, or month....or whenever. So why am I now entering the wonderful world of blogging? I don't really have much to say. Im not overly opinionated, political minded or preachy. I'm just a big advocate for journal writing and keeping good memories in a place you can find them. Unfortunatly I'm also very lazy so I need to do it in a way that keeps my attention. I figure that telling my thoughts and experiences to the world every once in a while might just do the trick. That's all you need to know so don't expect too much from me, just enough.

Saturday, July 14, 2012

A'murca

Now I know what you're thinking, you're thinking -'Hey, why didn't you celebrate the forth of July Jace! Are you an unamerican slayer of Patriotism?!'
      to which I would reply -'I did celebrate the forth of July you sack of spuds!'
      to which you would retort -'Then why didn't you write about it?!'
      to which I would concede -'I forgot, I apologize.'
      to which you would encourage -'It isn't too late to  write it now.'
      to  which I would confess -'But I'm too busy.'
      to which you would exclaim -'I'll make you a sandwich.'


Fine I'll do it for the sandwich. You drive a hard bargain. It was very  much a traditional A'murca day started late with a high stack of banana pancakes. I decided to tag along with a good friend of mine who we will call Trevor (because that's his name) and a group of conocidos from Vegas. We went to a park to festivitize with a cotton-candy monster, gladiators and children trying to drown a man trapped in a water tank. It wasn't as dangerous as it sounds I promise.

We left the park after a while and went to Trevor's apartment for a siesta, made America a cake and watched the only Nicholas Cage movie I have ever thoroughly enjoyed. I even got some  homework done because collage is not a respecter of days.  Finally in the evening after deciding we hated traffic too much to see the epic firework show down in Idaho Falls (second biggest in the west) we instead joined one of Trevor's roommates in Rigby to help him light off over $500 worth of fireworks, eat junk food and take lots of pictures of people we didn't know.

By the end of the day we were oozing with "patriotism".
Hope you had a good A'murca day too and I'll be coming by later for my sandwich.