First Time

So I am new to this whole blogging thing, I've only done so once or twice in my life. I always figured, "eh, what the fuck is the point in that?" I finally realized its a pretty sweet way to relay my thoughts and get it all down before I forget it. I assume this will be in existence for years even if I am not keeping it up.

I don't think I really have much to say today. It was a pretty average day, I woke up, called into work to see when I needed to come, strongly considered calling off but, went with my better judgment(does anyone else find it strange that there is no 'e' in the 'judge' of 'judgment?') and went in. I get in go to the geology library and played ipod solitaire for an hour, a real hootenanny. Next I was put at the main library, I like it there. There is always some activity but never any patrons that I would have to deal with, not that I ever do anything anyhow.
Anyways, the day dragged on and finally some excitement stirred up. Some dock workers had to raise their truck using these little ramps, seemed kind of dangerous but, these are trained professionals. Finally, this woman, project manager I can only assume, comes up and starts bitching about the ramps. "Oh, I understand but, I am just worried about safety," she kept saying. In reality, if she understood she would've just left them alone, they know what they are doing. All she really ended up doing was slowing them down and getting them all riled up. Eventually they went back to using the mini ramps, so all of her bitching was such a waste of everyone's time.

This is why women in such a setting annoy me. The way the think and everything just clashes with the scene. Maybe if they could design a new way to get things done, that would be cool, but her just bitching and holding things up really didn't do anything. Safety? Does she really think those workers don't consider safety? I mean it is their well being we are talking about, I am sure they are plenty concerned about that.

Anyhow, the day kept on and I, finally, was relieved at 3pm. I walked back through the oval, where tons of half naked chicks are just laying around, to Sullivant. I clocked out, ran to the bank and came back to my dorm. I was really tired so, what the hell, I figured I would take a nap. i did so, asking one of my friends to wake me up. Well, guess what? They didn't. I woke up 5 hours later, slightly annoyed. I wouldn't care normally but, now I am probably going to be up half of the night, I should be using that time to study, I do have a midterm tomorrow. Ahh, tomorrow. It is going to be a big day. I have a midterm to take, find out if I become an RA, and take my trip to bowling green with my friend, Danley. The midterm will surely be a bitch as I haven't done enough studying, I never do as I am very bad at studying. Then the whole RA thing, I am really nervous about that. I am feeling pretty pessimistic about it about now. All my teacher in class could say is that I don't talk enough. Yeah well you try being on my side of the table, Doug, you phony.

The RA class was so stupid. It was an excerise in being fake and reguritating bullshit that the teachers wanted to hear. They say they are about diversity but, all they want is the same old song and dance. We just beat the topics of gays, equality and diversity into the ground. Its like, "uhhh yeah, I get it. They are different than me. We can learn from each other. We can move on now." But, no! We never moved on. The class was these same bullshit topics over and over and over. Does the system really think that they way to resolve our differences is by throwing them in our faces and pushing them down our throats? No, thats rediculous. People who are going to be assholes to those who are different from them are going to be assholes no matter what some class tells them. Likewise, its true for those who aren't going to be assholes. I mean, I really haven't had that hard of a time getting along with those different from me and being civil. Its not that big of a chore. My other question is, when did we become such pussies? "Ohh, you don't want to offend this group or that group." Oh? I don't? Maybe I do! Because who cares. Jesus Christ. If they get offended, is that it for them? End of the road? Can they not take it. We all get some shit time and again what is the big deal. Now certainly there are limits but, really people have the capacity to be called fag now and then. Its not that big of a deal. If someone really offended me, sure I am going to be pissed about it but, then I'll move on, I don't care that much.

Anyway, if anyone reads this they may think I am an asshole or something but, who cares? This whole pussification thing, it sucks. People really need to man up these days, we've gotten to used to our lifestyle. If our ancestors were like how we are now, we would all be fucked.

But, like i was saying, I don't have much to say.