Wednesday, November 24, 2004
It's Thanksgiving and I've been hanging out with my family. Here are my conclusions, my brother and sister may be in the same gene pool, but we're definitely doing different strokes. As compared to, Diff'rent Strokes which I only know about because of I love the 80's. From what I can tell, it was about two black kids and a rich white guy. This, however, is about three middle class white kids. A slightly less interesting plot structure, but I'll do my best.
I'm pretty much the least succesful person in my family, and I'm alright with that I guess. My sister is graduating high school this year, the valedictorian, lead in school play, senior of the month, etc. My little brother is in seventh grade and is the quarterback, for the seventh and eighth grade teams (eighth, by the way is a really weird word).
...I played football, by played I mean I weighed 120 lbs and got to run the plays in once in a while. That's what recievers do in middle school football. They recieve information to jog in and tell the quarterback, not brown leathery things with white laces. And as for musical talent and public performance, they pretty much scare the shit out of me.
ah, and that is about that.
I'm pretty much the least succesful person in my family, and I'm alright with that I guess. My sister is graduating high school this year, the valedictorian, lead in school play, senior of the month, etc. My little brother is in seventh grade and is the quarterback, for the seventh and eighth grade teams (eighth, by the way is a really weird word).
...I played football, by played I mean I weighed 120 lbs and got to run the plays in once in a while. That's what recievers do in middle school football. They recieve information to jog in and tell the quarterback, not brown leathery things with white laces. And as for musical talent and public performance, they pretty much scare the shit out of me.
ah, and that is about that.
