My internship at an office has taught me one thing-to love the newspaper.
I haven’t done this in a WHILE. Hmm.. DEFINITELY overdue for some annoying complaining about how school is about to start and how I don’t want it to and all that. But I don’t think I wanna do that today.
Today, I’ll talk about how I have fallen in love with the New York Times and the Washington Street Journal. Did you know that today is the 65th anniversary of VJ Day? Well, it is. R.I.P. Les Paul.. poor guy died. Lived a long life though. I thought it was kinda funny how when she shattered his elbow in a car accident, he had it place permanently in a way that he could still play the guitar. I really wanna go to Japan and sleep in a box, even though I won’t be able to sit up. And M.I.T. graduates should definitely not go work for Chinese corporations. We need them over here, thank you very much. I really don’t think running helps your knees, though I’ll give it a try.. seeing as I have the knees of a 55-year-old lady with premature osteoporosis. I agree with the rant from the old lady who says that ballroom dancing isn’t what it used to be, though I think that applies to ALL forms of dance. Bombs should not be dropped at the bottom of a swiss lake. And no, President Obama. We republicans are NOT un-American just because we are debating your health care reforms that will waste even more money that we DON’T have. I’m gonna go shop at Whole Foods now, bye.
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