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is it hippys or hippies?

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

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

– 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.

[Listening to: Rock N Roll McDonalds – Wesley Willis – ]
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