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Thursday, October 19, 2006

A Happy Camper

No, I haven't been camping, nor do I know anyone who has in the last 6 months.  I'm also far from being your typical "happy" human being.  Life still fucking sucks.  Mon - Fri I have to wake up @ 7AM so that I can get ready for my 8AM classes.  Then I go to work and get off around 5PM.  Depending on the day, I won't get to relax in my house again until 6:30PM at the latest.  But nooooooo, that's not all.  When I'm at home, I'm expected to do [.........drum ...........roll] homework!!!!  Yes!  How much free time do I have to do dumb_shit / make_music / work on website?  About an hour, give or take 30 minutes.  I've gotta squeeze in some good old fashioned porn time too.  So yea.  For the last 3 months now, life has fucking sucked.  If only I was done with college.  I'm ready to work everyday and come home only to have the entire evening available to do as I please.  That's the American dream in a nutshell - no where in this O'Reilly book does it say "going to college is the American dream."

Where the fuck did the phrase "happy camper" come from anyway?  Doesn't make anysense.  Were there tons of people that just happened to be camping in this huge woodstock-like existence for a week or two, they became really really happy, and then dispersed all throughout the world?  
"Bob, why are you do goddamn happy?"
"Oh, I was camping with a shitton of people.  Then this bear came stampeding through everyone's tents and started feasting on a kid or two.  Someone just happened to have a unicycle, and threw it at the bear.  The bear was so intrigued by this unicycle that it stopped chewing on little Timmy's large intestines, hopped on, and started riding around and around in a circle.  Everyone just started lol-ing their asses off.  Then we all passed around joints and sung 'Kung-Fu Fighting.' It was the happiest two weeks of my life."

Meh.  I want to say "fuck this shit," but I can't I can't I can't I can't I can't.  I made it this far, why fuck the shit now?
 6:11 PM  e-mail me (1) comments

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yeah, well, family guy says the american dream is to grow up and marry a skinny hairless phillipino boy...so there.

ps-how do u spell philipino?

by Anonymous jgklein, at 9:43 PM  



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