barbaricerick

This is the week of my group's presentation. Hopefully it all goes smoothly. I took it upon myself to do the majority of the work because I want a good grade on this dammit. To be honest I don't trust anyone with my grades besides me. That way if I fail I can only blame myself. Oh and my speech teacher dropped another bomb on us. We're doing ANOTHER group presentation. At least I'm not stuck with the crack head. Which was the main thing I was concerned about. But it is on a rather boring topic. Food in Hawaiian culture. Don't get me wrong I like Hawaiian food. I like eating it...I don't want to talk about it. Then we have two more major speeches after that. One informative and one persuasive. I think I already know what I'm going to talk about for persuasive....GUNS. Yeah so hopefully she lets us decide what we want to speak about.

In other news we went hiking on Sunday and Mary's co-workers and friends came along. They probably think I'm weird because I was throwing my ax at trees. Oh well. There's another hike Saturday to Waimano Falls. Should be fun. There's a few different waterfalls on that trail. So that's cool.

Okay time for work. Boo. I think I should be a stripper and make lots of money so I can do whatever I want. I think a girl I went to high school with is a stripper, but I'm not sure. She's currently visiting Japan. She has a full arm sleeve, her own place, and I'm sure a nice car. Kind of pisses me off that she has all that money. So Chip and Dales here I come. Just kidding.