Saturday, February 9, 2008

Thoughts of an Undisciplined Student...

Wouldn’t it be nice to have a split personality? 1 minute you’re thinking of something and then you doze off… then kick’s in the other personality of yours which you have absolutely no control over. They do things in which you would never DREAM of doing!! It shuts you out of everything… the next morning when you wake up you’d have no idea why there’s a bottle of Camus Cognac in your hand and your drenched in sweat also lingering of the smell of women’s cologne on your sheets finding out to your amazement that besides you no one else was there.

Some weirdo taking your own identity, in the middle of the night, and then running around doing all sorts of things that you would never do. Then there was a camera with pictures being taken of what actually happened before you woke up!!

Nevermind bout that, back to havin a split personality. Ain’t it nice?! The sort of split personality I’d like as of the moment would be to shut of some unearthly feelings so that I can actually think straight and just study study study!!! Due to my lack of discipline in the area of studying I resort to blogging thinking of a way to get these thoughts outta my friggin head. Dam lingering idiotic stupid egotistic thoughts won’t stop buzzing thru. Enough said. I’ll try to go back to studying again…

Thanks to forwarded messages...

Dear All,

This year has just started, but I'd just like to thank you all for all the e-mails that you have been sent.

Thanks to whoever sent me the one about rat shit in glue on envelopes because I now have to use a wet towel with every envelope that needs sealing. Also, I now have to disinfect the top of every can I open for the same reason.

I no longer have any savings because I gave it to a sick girl (Penny Brown); who is about to die in the hospital for the 1,387,258th time.

I no longer have any money at all, but that will change once I receive the "$245/person that I forwarded an email to" Bill Gates/Microsoft and AOL are sending me for participating in their special e-mail program.

Or from the senior bank clerk in Nigeria who wants to split $15m million with me for pretending to be a long lost relative of a customer who died in the States.

I no longer worry about my soul because I have 363,214 angels looking out for me, and St. Theresa's novena has granted my every wish.

I no longer use cancer-causing deodorants even though I smell like a water buffalo on a hot day.

Thanks to you, I have learned that my prayers only get answered if I forward e-mail to seven of my friends and make a wish within five minutes. I don't even bother praying at church anymore.

Because of your concern I no longer drink Coca-Cola because it can remove toilet stains.

I no longer can buy petrol without taking a man along to watch the car so a serial killer won't crawl in my back seat when I'm filling up.

I no longer go to shopping malls because someone might drug
me with a perfume sample and rob me. Or someone might sneak up on me as I get in my car.

I no longer answer the phone because someone will ask me to dial a number for which I will get a phone bill with calls to Jamaica , Uganda , Singapore and Uzbekistan .

Thanks to you, I can't use anyone's toilet but mine because a big brown African spider is lurking under the seat to cause me instant death when it bites my bum.

And thanks to your great advice, I can't even pick up the £5.00 I found dropped in the car park because it probably was placed there by a sex molester waiting underneath my car to grab my leg.

If you don't send this e-mail to at least 144,000 people in the Next 70 minutes, a large dove with diarrhea will land on your head at 5:00pm this afternoon and the fleas from 12 camels will
infest your back, causing you to grow a hairy hump.

I know this will occur because it actually happened to a friend of my next door neighbor's ex-mother-in-law's second husband's cousin's beautician.
GET BUSY NOW, AND HAVE A GOOD WEEK!

Daddy's Rules for Dating

Daddy's Rules for Dating


Your dad's rules for your boyfriend (or for you if you're a guy):

Rule One:
If you pull into my driveway and honk you'd better be delivering a package, because you're surely not picking anything up.

Rule Two:
You do not touch my daughter in front of me. You may glance at her, so long as you do not peer at anything below her neck. If you cannot keep your eyes or hands off of my daughter's body, I will remove them.

Rule Three:
I am aware that it is considered fashionable for boys of your age to wear their trousers so loosely that they appear to be falling off their hips. Please don't take this as an insult, but you and all of your friends are complete idiots. Still, I want to be fair and open minded about this issue, so I propose this compromise: You may come to the door with your underwear showing and your pants ten sizes too big, and I will not object. However, in order to ensure that your clothes do not, in fact come off during the course of your date with my daughter, I will take my electric nail gun and fasten your trousers securely in place to your waist.

Rule Four:
I'm sure you've been told that in today's world, sex without utilizing a 'Barrier method' of some kind can kill you. Let me elaborate, when it comes to sex, I am the barrier, and I will kill you.

Rule Five:
It is usually understood that in order for us to get to know each other, we should talk about sports, politics, and other issues of the day. Please do not do this. The only information I require from you is an indication of when you expect to have my daughter safely back at my house, and the only word I need from you on this subject is: 'early.'

Rule Six:
I have no doubt you are a popular fellow, with many opportunities to date other girls. This is fine with me as long as it is okay with my daughter. Otherwise, once you have gone out with my little girl, you will continue to date no one but her until she is finished with you. If you make her cry, I will make you cry.

Rule Seven:
As you stand in my front hallway, waiting for my daughter to appear, and more than an hour goes by, do not sigh and fidget. If you want to be on time for the movie, you should not be dating. My daughter is putting on her makeup, a process than can take longer than painting the Golden Gate Bridge. Instead of just standing there, why don't you do something useful, like changing the oil in my car?

Rule Eight:
The following places are not appropriate for a date with my daughter: Places where there are beds, sofas, or anything softer than a wooden stool. Places where there is darkness. Places where there is dancing or holding hands. Places where the ambient temperature is warm enough to induce my daughter to wear shorts, tank tops, midriff T-shirts, or anything other than overalls, a sweater, and a goose down parka - zipped up to her throat. Movies with a strong romantic or sexual themes are to be avoided; movies that feature chain saws are okay. Hockey games are okay. Old folks homes are better.

Rule Nine:
Do not lie to me. I may appear to be a potbellied, balding, middle-aged, dimwitted has-been. But on issues relating to my daughter, I am the all-knowing, merciless god of your universe. If I ask you where you are going and with whom, you have one chance to tell me the truth, the whole truth and nothing but the truth. I have a shotgun, a shovel, and five acres behind the house. Do not trifle with me.

Rule Ten:
Be afraid. Be very afraid. It takes very little for me to mistake the sound of your car in the driveway for a chopper coming in over a rice paddy near Hanoi. When my Agent Orange starts acting up, the voices in my head frequently tell me to clean the guns as I wait for you to bring my daughter home. As soon as you pull into the driveway you should exit the car with both hands in plain sight. Speak the perimeter password, announce in a clear voice that you have brought my daughter home safely and early, then return to your car - there is no need for you to come inside. The camouflaged face at the window is mine.

NOTE: This application will be incomplete and rejected unless accompanied by a complete financial statement, job history, lineage, and current medical report from your doctor.

NAME _____________________________ DATE OF BIRTH ____________
HEIGHT ________ WEIGHT _________ IQ __________ GPA _________
SOCIAL SECURITY #______________ DRIVERS LICENSE #____________
BOY SCOUT RANK AND BADGES__________________________________
______
HOME ADDRESS_____________________________________________________
CITY/STATE ____________________________ ZIP______

Do you have parents? ___Yes ___No
Is one male and the other female? ___Yes ___No
If No, explain: _______________________________________________________
___________________________________________________________________

Number of years they have been married _________________________________

If less than your age, explain:
____________________________________________________________________
____________________________________________________________________

ACCESSORIES SECTION:
A. Do you own or have access to a van? __Yes __No
B. A truck with oversized tires? __Yes __No
C. A waterbed? __Yes __No
D. A pickup with a mattress in the back? __Yes __No
E. A tattoo? __Yes __No
F. Do you have an earring, nose ring, __Yes __No
pierced tongue, pierced cheek or a belly button ring?

(IF YOU ANSWERED 'YES' TO ANY OF THE ABOVE, DISCONTINUE APPLICATION AND LEAVE PREMISES IMMEDIATELY. I SUGGEST RUNNING.)

ESSAY SECTION:
In 50 words or less, what does 'LATE' mean to you?
____________________________________________________________________
____________________________________________________________________

In 50 words or less, what does 'DON'T TOUCH MY DAUGHTER' mean to you?
____________________________________________________________________
____________________________________________________________________

In 50 words or less, what does 'ABSTINENCE' mean to you?
____________________________________________________________________
____________________________________________________________________

REFERENCES SECTION:
Church you attend ___________________________________________________
How often you attend ________________________________________________
When would be the best time to interview your:
father? ____________
mother? ___________
pastor? ____________

SHORT-ANSWER SECTION:
Answer by filling in the blank. Please answer freely, all answers are confidential.

A: If I were shot, the last place I would want shot would be:
____________________________________________________________________
B: If I were beaten, the last bone I would want broken is my:
____________________________________________________________________
C: A woman's place is in the:
____________________________________________________________________
D: The one thing I hope this application does not ask me about is:
____________________________________________________________________
E. What do you want to do IF you grow up?
____________________________________________________________________
F. When I meet a girl, the thing I always notice about her first is:
____________________________________________________________________
G. What is the current going rate of a hotel room? __________________________

I SWEAR THAT ALL INFORMATION SUPPLIED ABOVE IS TRUE AND CORRECT TO THE BEST OF MY KNOWLEDGE UNDER PENALTY OF DEATH, DISMEMBERMENT, NATIVE AMERICAN ANTI TORTURE, CRUCIFIXION, ELECTROCUTION, CHINESE WATER TORTURE, RED HOT POKERS, AND HILLARY CLINTON KISS TORTURE.

__________________________________________________________________
Applicant's Signature (that means sign your name, moron!)

_______________________________ ________________________________
Mother's Signature Father's Signature

_______________________________ ________________________________
Pastor/Priest/ Rabbi State Representative/Congressman

Thank you for your interest, and it had better be genuine and non-sexual. Please allow four to six years for processing.

You will be contacted in writing if you are approved. Please do not try to call or write (since you probably can't, and it would cause you injury). If your application is rejected, you will be notified by two gentlemen wearing white ties carrying violin cases (you might want to watch your back).

Sex, Lies, and Statistics

Sex stats for valentines!
And dont forget.. pinch the top before
you roll it down!

:) - enjoy!

*Sex burns 360 calories per hour.

*A minute’s kiss burns 26 calories

*Sex is the best and safest way to
relax, its effect is 20 times as strong
as valium’s.


*On average, men think about sex every
seven seconds

*120 million sexual intercourses “occur”
in the world every day

*In terms of biochemistry, sex has the
same effect on the body as eating too
much chocolate.

*Formicophilia is a fetish that involves
having small insects crawl over one’s
genitals.

*Ithyphallophobia is the fear of
watching and thinking about erect penises.

*In Hong Kong, a woman whose husband
cheats on her has the legal right to
kill him, but she is only allowed to use
her bare hands.

*Women who read romance novels have sex
twice as often as those who don’t

*Women who respond to sex surveys in
magazines like Cosmo may have 5 times as
many lovers as typical women

*Women who went to college are more
likely to enjoy oral sex (giving and
receiving) than high school dropouts

*70% of women who smoke have had more
than 4 lovers in the last year while 60%
of female non-smokers had none

*Women who lost their virginity before
their 18th birthday are likely to be
twice as sexually active as women who don’t

*Women who respond to sex surveys in
magazines like Cosmo may have 5 times as
many lovers as typical women

*71% of guys love it when you run your
fingers through their hair

*95% of guys dig your hands on their
thighs (duh...)

*77% of men like making eye contact with
attractive strangers

*70% of guys get a rush from harmless
flirtation

*Couples living together report having
sex 146 times per year.

*Married couples make love 98 times per
year.

*Single folks are having sex the least
at 49 times a year

*25 percent of women think that money
makes men sexier

*Those who get caught mastrubating in
Indonesia are faced with the penalty of
decapitation

*Only 17 percent of women have an orgasm
during intercourse

*(in a 2003 durex survey) 48% of women
admitted to faking an orgasm


*People around the world would rather go
out with their friends than have sex.
More than a fifth (22%) choose their
peers rather than having sex with a
partner (19%), while a further 10%
prefer to either play sport or go shopping