Xetronic and Madisonlinh met a week ago on Xanga, and realized that they live just a couple of cities away. They have set their date to commence on October 11th, where they will be meeting for the first time. They also have decided that they will leave the options in your hands, where you get to choose their activities. Pictures will be posted of each activity that gets the most votes.
Choose One Place for them to Go:
* SF – Legion of Honor (Museum) * SC – Beach Boardwalk * Monterey – Monterey Bay Aquarium * San Jose – Shark Tank (hockey game) * SF Bridge – Golden Gate * The mall in the lingerie and motherhood stores.
Choose One Place for them to Eat:
* Mc Donald's Play Place * Sonoma Chicken Coupe - http://www.sonomachickencoop.com * Paragon - http://www.paragonrestaurant.com/ (San Jose/ SF) * Cheesecake Factory
Choose two things for them to do to Each Other:
* Give each other a royal spanking on a bench near a congested intersection. * Pour a cup of water on the others head * What you all are thinking – SEX * Trade shoes. Jeremiah has to wear Madison’s shoes, and vice versa (like in “my sassy girl” Korean Drama) * Kiss upside down (like in “Spider man”) * Take off an item of clothing.
Choose one thing for them to do to Other People:
* Give a random person a massage * Give a homeless person a meal * Get kicked out of a public place * Pimp each other out to other people * Ask for money, but demand it to be in dimes * Freak dance with them on the street (http://weblog.xanga.com/TheTheologiansCafe/676266887/freak-dancing.html)
REC Please!!! Don't be lazy. It is like one click, and two clicks if you some how miss.
Since time was running out, as I will be leaving Minnesota in exactly a week, I figured I should get some White Castle and see if it was worth the trip Harold and Kumar was really worth it. I figured it was worth a shot, but I didnt get an adventure like the dynamic duo did.
It all stated with a to go order.
Me: Yea I'll have 2 cheeseburgers... Girl: 6 cheeseburgers? Me: Um... no... 2 please. Girl: O... ok.. *giggles* Me: Yea... and let me get a grilled chicken sandwich and 3 mozzarella sticks.. Girl: Ok Me: and a medium chocolate shake
I waited like 5 mins in an empty restaurant waiting for the food... And proceeded back to my hotel.
The bag was pretty generic, and I got a novelty cup too.
I got food is a bunch of boxes... interesting... and I'm on Xanga.
The burgers and cheese sticks were whatever... but I was shocked to find out that there was real chicken in the sandwich, problem is that I ordered a grilled chicken sandwich and got a fried chicken sandwich.
I was surprised to find that the conservatory and zoo were both free, but asked for an optional donation of $2. Anyways I took a bunch of photos... ENJOY:
Story Challenge Round 3:
5 glorious words emerged from the depths of the last round
StewieIsMyHero. I have been gifted to continue this on for the greater
good or awesomeness of all blogging. Those words being: Pearls, furious,
coyote, koolaid, and window.
Not all days are the same, but some give deep meaning to making your personal
dreams come true. In the days of being a kid, I look back and reflect upon but
one memories of epic proportion. I was in 2nd grade and I believe it was
"sharing time" in which, in confidentiality, we as a class would
express our wild imaginations to the full extent, similar to that of discovering
fireworks and blowing stuff up as little rascals.
"I ALWAYS DREAMED OF HAVING A SWIMMING POOL FULL OF TWINKLES!" I yell
out, when it was my turn. The room filled with laughter and creative juices of
all the 7 year olds in the classroom erupted like a fiery volcano. Motions of
swimming and diving left the room in an uproar of chaos and hysteria, even Mrs.
Dun-Ruiz was laughing as loud if not louder than us kids.
Mrs. Dun Ruiz was my favorite teacher in elementary school, always wore a
necklace of Pearls and claimed she got them when she was a working as an
oyster diver of the coast of Australia
before becoming a teacher. She would always tell us great stories about her
adventures diving for pearls.
The stories were only told if we as a class were good and well behaved during
the week and if so, she then would put a hand full of styrofoam into a glass
fishbowl. When it was filled, which took about 5-6 hand fulls, she tell us an
adventure she had at the end of next week. As she need to prepare for it.
It was a most excellent event when this happened. Not only did we get 3 hour
stories with show and tell of artifacts and buried treasures that she
accumulated over her "Crocodile Dundee" days, but she would supply
all we could eat popcorn and all we could drink Koolaid! It was like
going to the movies, but better. Somehow 3 hours went by so fast, but it was
fantastic as there was no classroom work or homework on those days for the
weekend. Talk about sweet rewards!
The best story she ever told us was quite graphic for 2nd graders, but she was
careful not to scare us or gross us out too much. She was attacked by some
hungry sharks. She described them as small and friendly as first, but when she
realized they started swarming her and her diving buddy they realized that they
were there for a meal.
In a matter of seconds, 3 sharks simultaneously, in a Furious rage,
went for her left leg. One at the knee, one at the inner thigh, and one at her ankle,
the savage beast ripped at her. She realized that she cut her leg on some coral
as her partner and her was were swimming close to the ocean floor. The blood
from this brought a feeding frenzy upon her poor leg. Luckily they were
just small 4 foot sharks and weren’t capable of pulling her away too far from
her diving partner, Dave, which was armed with a harpoon and a divers knife.
Dave was an ex- Army Ranger and was capable of underwater fighting. After about
3-5 minutes, which seemed like an eternity underwater, and a few battle scars
to add to his collection; he had already accumulated many badges of honor from
other various animal attacks during wilderness survival training in the army,
including one incident in which he killed a Coyote for food.
"NOT TRUE!" "LAIR!" "WE WANT PROOF!" came
screaming out of our mouths.
She was shocked from such a response from us, but with all the snack food in
your stomachs and being crammed into our mouths all at once, we were full of
energy and out for regime change! That's when the phrase, "WHAT HAS BEEN
SEEN, CANNOT BE UNSEEN" was formed into my mind along with the rest of the
class.
She rolled back her left jean pant leg up to her knee and the scars and disfiguration
of shark bites was all too real. I remember half the class, including myself, running
to the open Window and hurling chunks. I will never for get that day,
the day we found out why she walked so funny.
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