this week's computer desk snack are the chewy chips ahoy cookies - chocolate chip (old skool and original since way back when). so much for lasting a week.
i bought these bad boys about 6 hours ago and im at the last row.
whatta sloth i am..a sloth with an additional 2 toes.
in other news, im satisfied that even my professors are fit! point and case: dr. hood phd physiology, was running a mile on his lunch break. i even ran with him for a lap while we talked about the course and the program. cheers to him, hes the shiznit. honestly, im kinda lucky to have profs this semester that wanna make you learn. and they know me by now too.
profs should practice what they preach. and in the case of dr. hood running a mile and being the age he is...well, that says alot about his beliefs in the power of the ATP-PC, glycolysis, kreb's and electron transport chain energy systems.
for someone to dedicate 5 years of his life just to prove protein isn't an efficient substrate for energy use..well, that's dope in my book.
[*aside this semester commemorates the 5th or 6th time ive learned kreb's & ETC...and yet it still never sticks. ive talked to others too and it doesnt stick either....i think it's designed not to. so simple yet so forgetable.]
"blah blah..mitochondria..blah blah...yada yada...eeeerr neeer...nanu nanu"
[useful, yet i could care less. no worries i know its fundies]
[to hell with all'a that anyhow. my only concern is making the best gatorade ever. of all time. but crap, that has everything to do with that]
prior to running that lap, for track today, we did discus throwing.
sick! that's all i gotta say...it's all about the low centre of mass and centrifugal motion. funny too, those discs look a lot like vinyl records. i dunno how that's funny though.
and after that lap, i worked out...i haven't worked out in a while..today..well, as of now, im really feeling this soreness in my arm. i think i tore my bicep muscle. actually no i didnt! im just being a bitch. im fine. hahahaha
damn it's good to be rid of those midterms for a while.
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mom's and i do secret handshakes like "the brothas" up in harlem do. we dope like that. we keeps it real like that.
she also said today how much she likes coke. i explained that it's nothing more than gas, water and sugar. she knew that already and that's cool..cause like her, it's for those exact same reasons, PLUS the caffine, that make me love cola.
COLA POWER!!!
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aww yea! debate tomorrow for gender and sport!
resolved: that gender barriers be removed from all contact sports
PRO? OR CON?
"Observation and participation, my favorite teachers
When they beat us in the head with them books, it don’t reach us
Whether you breakdance or rock suede addidas"
getcha lessons!
that's what my moms kept stressin.
[unrelating to anything posted above as usual]
"im gonna ask you again, and im gonna ask you once...WHERE THE FUCK IS RINGO?!"
HAHAHHAHAHA
man, that sticks like semen.
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