It is time.

It is time....for an update.

It's been a few weeks and I'm feeling the need for a blog.

A few weeks ago I had the opportunity to go to a symposium on the Civil War. I went and listened but as I listened I thought of a few things.

MTSU has some buku bucks cuz they've got themselves one helluva tele classroom.

I've come to the conclusion that University Presidents are like your grandmama's fine china. They're kept in a box on campus somewhere and only rolled out for special occasions....like graduation. Have you noticed that if there's a function on campus, more often than not, the vice superintendant or the dean shows up? How weird is that.

"Sensitivity" is fucking over rated. Fuck being sensitive....people need to ball up and learn that life sucks and has sucked and that being 'sensitive' gets you no where in the corporate world.....or the real world.....or anywhere.

People will always crack on Texas no matter what happens in this world. Cracking on TExas and people from Texas will happen after the nuclear apocolypse.....

We 'symbolize' people too much. George Washington, Abraham Lincoln, Thomas JEfferson.....They were PEOPLE before they were symbols of our country. They're PEOPLE....PEOPLE have faults....why are we now removing the name "Thomas Jefferson" from school buildings now that we find out he might have fathered illegitimate children by a slave woman, Sally Hemmings? WHO CARES! The man wrote one of the greatest documents in the history of our country....he started this great world we call America.....

Why is it in history classes, we only get the bare bones? It's because teacher's are afraid of what some parent will say about 'what are you teaching my child?' Here comes the sensitivity train again....sensitive bastards.....

State Tests Suck Great Big Donkey Balls.

Even though I showered, no one sat ANYWHERE near me. I had a chair on my right that was empty and then a person in the next chair....then there was a whole row in front of me and behind me that was pretty much empty for at least four or five seats on either side of me, and then a nother four seats on the other side of me. GOOD GRIEF!

ANyway, this blog was originally going to contain pictures of sexy pirates and me talking about the movies...and the fact that I was actually going to go see one in the theater for once.

However, blogger is ghetto (or my computer connection, one or the other) and I can't post pictures for some strange reason.

And so, instead I'll rant about how BAD IT SUCKS to go see a movie, come out of aforementioned movie and NOT BE ABLE to TALK TO ANYONE ABOUT IT! It sucks! I nearly exploded after seeing Pirates the other night, simply because I couldn't discuss the cliffie at the end!

GAH!

Night y'all.