Well, I got a new phone. My old one decided to die in the convinient period where it was out of warantee and Sprint wouldn’t give me money for a new one… but I sweet-talked them into it anyway. So now I’m equipped with a styling new camera phone (you can see a picture on your right), fancy speakerphone capabilities, and the world’s most annoying and horrific ringer imaginable. For some reason the Sanyo people included a ringer that is simply the most high pitched noise that is in a human’s hearing range.
The school semester is over and now it’s time for finals. All the slacking comes back to haunt the bad students.
Actually, I think the whole “good student” and “bad student” thing is a bit of a misnomer. Honestly every single student I’ve ever met fits into the “bad student” role, which leads me to believe there aren’t actually any good students out there.
Today I found out Wesley Willis died several months ago. So, in tribute to him despite the fact he died quite a while ago, some soothing lyrics:
_McDonald’s is a place to rock
It is a restaurant where they buy food to eat
It is a good place to listen to the music
People flock here to get down to the rock music</p>
McDonald’s will make you fat
They serve Big Macs
They serve Quarter Pounders
They will put pounds on you
McDonald’s hamburgers are the worst
They are worse than Burger King
A Big Mac has 26 grams of fat
A Quarter Pounder has 28 grams of fat
Rock over London, rock on Chicago
Wheaties – breakfast of champions</i>
– Wesley Willis
One of his many record labels (he released well over 20 CDs of original material on several different ‘labels’) posted up some free MP3s.