Mac n' Snak

Anyone else remember that tv show idea? Me and Dr. Culver as college roomates for a sitcom? It would be the best.
However,  have decided that my birthday present of a 13" Macbook Pro is a bit more practical for college. I mean, I love Dr. Culver, but he parties too hard for me. I dont know how I would get any studying done.
But yeah, its pretty sick and now I dont have to write this blog with video games going on in the background.
In other news, I cleaned my room today. I know, what an exciting subject. But really, my room was so messy for such a long time, and then I randomly decided to clean it. I wasnt told too. How weird is that. My room actually looks good, hopefully I can keep it up.
This week has been pretty pointless for school. I did one chapter in interpersonal communications, tomorrow is some activity. I had my physics final, which was a'ight I guess, and I showed up for half an hour today for t.a. and then went to the club because Mrs Shaddix had nothing for me to do.
And I literally just did a interpersonal communications assignment in the middle of this blog. On my mac for the first time, and it actually saved the document and sent and stuff. Pretty remarkable technology.
My Bible final was really easy, but I am still unhappy that it wasnt anything insightful at all. That is all I will say on that class.
I like being 18 just because it sounds official. I can now sign papers at physical therapy and stuff. yay.
I was given two Black Keys albums for my bday, which is a nice experience. I realized that my music library has broadened dramatically in the past year or so, which is probably a good thing. The only weird thing is that Ill e talking about bands I like and people can agree with some and then  can go to a bunch of others and they wont like it. I know that is not uncommon, but a while ago it was just hit or miss, you like what I do or you do not.
I just realized how incredibly sore I am from my workout today, but I wasnt sore at bball until we did those last 9 pushups. I know it sounds pathetic that 9 pushups would make my soreness seem worse, but holding your pushups down is a nice way to open those muscles for some lactic acid, so I guess it makes some sense.
I realize that this blog is currently sounding like an Amber blog, but whatever I guess I had some things to say that werent related. I will try to structure the last few paragraphs in a more classic fashion.
It is crazy how much CBC reminds me of the show Community. And interpersonal communications just makes it even more dramatic. We talked about an assignment in class today, a paper that is due next week, and the info for the paper was on the projector screen, but also found online. The random old guy in my class pulls out a video camera and points it at the screen to capture what the assignment says. At least one other time in class I saw him pointing that camcorder at a piece of paper, and I have no idea why you would do something like that. Maybe he is making a video about daily life or something. That sounds like an assignment in a community college class. My teacher, Mr. Wutzke, reminds me of the teacher on Community that says "Seize the Day!" He sort of looks like him, and then he has a few odd perks. When asked how he is doing, he will always say great and give a smile. When a member of my group is missing, he will come sit down with our group and tell us how we should give that person a very hard time for not being here to contribute, or give them a zero when we give group members grades on the chapter overview. If he says Carpe Diem, I will walk out of class.
So my challenge for Intersect is to journal each day, i missed yesterday. I dont plan on updating my blog everyday for this, but today I will write my quick journal point on here. I read 2 Timothy 2, and in it Paul write to timothy that in a big house there are all kinds of jars that are used for "honorable or dishonorable" purposes, but that anyone who cleans himself from wickedness will be useful for honorable purposes, and the owner of the house can use that vessel. Now, I wont go off on removing wickedness. I will say that these jars are made of gold, silver, wood, and clay, but it doesnt matter what we are made of in order to be used by God. It doesnt matter how awesome we look, or how gifted we are, we just need to be clean in order for God to use us.
Two last random notes. I did complete my 30 day ballhandling challenge. If you didnt already here, I also got a skype account, aaronsalzano is my account name.