ode to ari, by ari...bye, ari! or should i say...chow?

ari: living life on the edge is what its all about

lol

ok ok ok

all right all right all right all right

that reminds me of a song...

anyways

5:09 PM i need to write this paper!!

chao

haha

ciao

dont tell anyone i did that

me: chow

ari: hahah

me: i'm gonna

ari: even better!

hmm. i think thats unbeatable

you win this one

5:10 PM me: i always win

ari: chachacha see ya

pleeeease

you wish

me: you wish

geddoudahere

5:11 PM ari: gogrebabir

me: what?

ari: haha

go grab a beer

me: go grab a bear?

jkjk

ari: duuuuh

me: hahhaa!

ari: i win this one

5:12 PM lol

me: whatev

ari: im going to start calling you slimey from now on

5:13 PM not because you are

but because i like the word

me: no

that's a bad idea

ari: who should i call slimey then

5:14 PM me: no one. don't call anyone slimey

maybe a worm

or frog or something

ari: haha. too graphic?

5:15 PM oops my comp's gonna die

me: NOOOO

ari: later skater for realsies

me: don't leave me!

bye

chow

ari: chow mein street smart ass wipes

haha

5:16 PM me: wow. nice.

ari: will shortz here i come

me: no, usatoday here you come

ari: hahaha

so true

5:17 PM me: ok. geddoudahere!

miss you!

ari: gogrebabir! miss you too

hella dank strudel

last weekend we went to Oktoberfest in mt. angel, and drank german beer and ate german sausage etc. At one point, brian and I were sitting on a bench on a darkish street corner with little foot traffic, and a guy came up to us and got kind of close to brian and said, "hey..do you know where I could find some ..strudel?" Brian goes, "yeah, I've got some right here in my jacket". Guy says, "I'm looking for about fiftybuck's worth of strudel. I want the high quality strudel, you know?" Brian realizes guy is not joking about the strudel, and informs him that he does not in fact have strudel in his jacket.

so goes our latest multicultural experience.

latest spastic moment

Wanted to inform you all of my latest embarrassing moment. I was at a traditional Scottish dance called a Ceilidh, put on by the Christian Union in a big church. No alcohol involved. All women were supposed to join hands and move towards the center of the room. Well...it was really crowded and on our way back I tripped the girl next to me and she fell all the way down on her face in front of everyone. She wasn't hurt but I think she was a little mad at me.

call me a nerd ass but...

I have my own blog because it's an assignment for SA...????right?
So I started one, nobody reads it so it's more like I'm writing to myself. So, to kill two birds with one stone (KEEPING IN TOUCH DOING HOMEWORK) I will put the link here. From now on I will try and make it funnier/more interesting.
http://mybonnyscotland.blogspot.com/2010/09/rugby-and-queen.html

Who would have thought that my new best friend (temporarily of course) would be a churchgoing, cheer-leading, sorority girl? I was worried at first. but why? I'm too judgmental, I have vowed to be kinder hence forth. I love her!
P.S. Scotland is sweet.

Bill Harper

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when i heard, i went to write him a quick get-well-soon message on facebook but i guess i wasn't officially friends with him. so i added him, but forgot to send the message. then it struck me he probably wouldn't be on facebook if he's in the hospital, and even if he could, maybe it seemed kind of cheap to only add him as a friend when i heard he had leukemia.

it's hard to tell someone that you only peripherally know that you care about what happens to them.