A few friends and I have started a blog in which we do naught but argue.  

'Tis loads of fun.

toomucharguing.blogspot.com

Yes, it is awesome.

Now I command you to go forth and comment!  Comment like the wind!

Reese

What do you do when you've got a group of people, some boats, and a lake?  

Have a party.
duh

It was awesome.  It had the ever essential snackage, tunage, and a massive, monumental breakup.

Snackage was really only okay though, 'cause I don't eat meat, and there were loads of hotdogs.  I lived the entire day on Fritos.  good fritos.

Tunage owned.  Not that we actually listened.

Oh yes, the good part.   Girl A was stood up by Guy A.  Girl A was already not happy with Guy A.  Girl A had a bit of a freak talked to Girl B (me) and had me break up with Guy A for her.  (I couldn't say no, 'cause I'd accidentally hit her with my paddle in the head and she bled EVERYWHERE).  BUT earlier, Girl A agreed to go out with Guy B.  Guy B knew about Guy A.  it was scandalous.  

And huge.  and Girl A now feels veddy nice.  

no, that wasn't the best part, though it was fun.  

(okay, I'm weird.  I sorta like breakups.  even my own.  they always feel like something good.  like you're right over a cliff of something great happening.)

The Best Part:  well, loads of little parts really.  Lots and lots of kayaking.  We put a whole in this giant raft and took ages fixing it.  There was a creepy canoe ride with the guy who wouldn't stop staring at me.  There were lots of people.  Loads of the girls were tanning, and the guys splashed them.

Yeah, it was awesome.  But it was cool, except for when my bikini was messed with, then it wasn't fun anymore.

BUT THEN WE WENT FOR A RIDE ON A TWO PERSON BIKE!  

so it had a happy ending.

Field day has ownage.  Seriously.  And this year's ownage was uber awesome.

We had a peace rally.

It started right after the water balloon toss.  (our's broke in the air, *sigh* still awesome)  We were kicked off the roof of the announcer's thingy above our stands.  Which was fun.  

So then we walked around the field, gathering followers.  But sadly, some did not appreciate the wonder that is a people coming together to fight fighting, and to hit percussion instruments.  What could possibly be more important, more lifechanging than such an event?! 

We were then brutally attacked, and our signs were ripped to shreds.  But we valiantly perservered by belting out such classics as Give Peace a Chance, and Kumbaya.  

yes, it was awesome.

no, i would not do it again.

ever.


My house team came in dead last (as always!  woo!  takes skill to lose like us) but we dominated on the tug o war.  

TAKE THAT NEWMAN!

 So I was talking to someone who we'll call B.  And he goes away, so I start talking about how my friends and I are not immature.    Here's a copy:

 Yeah, we're pretty much insane amazing.

Okay, so there I was at the end of the day working on a project on global warming.  That's when my crap partner says "I dont' know why we have to do this anyway, its not like global warming actually exists."  

STOP.

REWIND.

PLAY.  

Global warming doesn't exist?  What rock has he been living under?  Of course it exists!  And if we don't do something soon there will be terrible floods, droughts,  (yeah I know, that part is weird), storms, even rolling blackouts!  Its like its out of some creepy movie.  Yeah, that's our future, a creepy movie.  

I'm all for thinking for yourself and coming up with your own opinions, I once wrote an essay on how we shouldn't have had to read a certain book.  But when faced with facts, I think you should just bow out gracefullly.

And he saw the facts, heck, he put the facts in a very nice powerpoint.  But er...yeah then.

Global warming is a problem.  

Rantage, OVER.  

REESE