Man, I've really been battling through my Chemistry and Algebra 2 work lately. And the good thing? I'm getting more confident about my work. Yay. I'm happy. Nah, happy's a yuppie word. I dunno. I'm feeling good. Not as lost as I was. It's all thanks to some awesome friends and really smart YAG kids that will help with anything! Thanks again, guys.
We had a softball game today. And although it'd be appropriate to give details about the game, I don't see why I should. I DIDN'T PLAY. I hate being on JV.
I'm slightly put out that I can access my blogger account on the school server, but I can't see my own blog or several others because they've been blocked. But I can view Steph's, so you should go and check hers out.
Topic of discussion today, kids? Well, I figured we'd talk about smoking, since a bill against smoking in public places came up tonight at YAG.
I can't stand it.
I don't care how old you are, how long you've been addicted, the stress you're under--it doesn't matter. Smoking is a DISGUSTING habit. My mother's been smoking for 20+ years, and she is the most inconsiderate smoker ever. Not that smokers are bad people--they're not. It's just...butts....nasty...UGH! I can't even put my frustration into comprehensible sentences! Try living with my mother for 15 years (this May it'll be 16!) and CONSTANTLY have to ask this woman to move her ashtray away from your food in the kitchen, or out of the way of a cabinet you're trying to get to.
Cigarette smoke is like a snake, and your nose just happens to be its warm place. No matter WHERE I am in the entire sitting room/kitchen, a wisp of smoke finds its way up my nostrils until I feel like I have a sinus infection.
And did I mention...IT STINKS?
I can barely spend more than an hour in the areas my mother frequents, the odor of her Eve Light 120 Menthols is so strong. It sticks to every surface in the house. When I was younger and exploring the ways everyone's houses smell different, everyone always told me that my house smelled like cigarette smoke and candles (my mother is a candle freak due to the fact that she tries to mask the pungent smell of smoke).
I know I've said this, but I JUST. CANNOT. STAND. IT.
I hate smokers and their annoying habits. They stink, they make me stink, and they're slowly killing me. I agree with the kid with the bill on banning smoking in public places. I don't want to have to hold my breath to eat my cheeseburger in a god damn restaurant! Sure, smokers have rights and all that bullshit, but I think that first and foremost, I have the right to breathe clean air. It even said that in my red Kermit the Frog book I read when I was little, which I can't find right now, but I think I may have just quoted. (It was called For Every Child, A Better World)
Anyways...that's all she wrote. :)
We had a softball game today. And although it'd be appropriate to give details about the game, I don't see why I should. I DIDN'T PLAY. I hate being on JV.
I'm slightly put out that I can access my blogger account on the school server, but I can't see my own blog or several others because they've been blocked. But I can view Steph's, so you should go and check hers out.
Topic of discussion today, kids? Well, I figured we'd talk about smoking, since a bill against smoking in public places came up tonight at YAG.
I can't stand it.
I don't care how old you are, how long you've been addicted, the stress you're under--it doesn't matter. Smoking is a DISGUSTING habit. My mother's been smoking for 20+ years, and she is the most inconsiderate smoker ever. Not that smokers are bad people--they're not. It's just...butts....nasty...UGH! I can't even put my frustration into comprehensible sentences! Try living with my mother for 15 years (this May it'll be 16!) and CONSTANTLY have to ask this woman to move her ashtray away from your food in the kitchen, or out of the way of a cabinet you're trying to get to.
Cigarette smoke is like a snake, and your nose just happens to be its warm place. No matter WHERE I am in the entire sitting room/kitchen, a wisp of smoke finds its way up my nostrils until I feel like I have a sinus infection.
And did I mention...IT STINKS?
I can barely spend more than an hour in the areas my mother frequents, the odor of her Eve Light 120 Menthols is so strong. It sticks to every surface in the house. When I was younger and exploring the ways everyone's houses smell different, everyone always told me that my house smelled like cigarette smoke and candles (my mother is a candle freak due to the fact that she tries to mask the pungent smell of smoke).
I know I've said this, but I JUST. CANNOT. STAND. IT.
I hate smokers and their annoying habits. They stink, they make me stink, and they're slowly killing me. I agree with the kid with the bill on banning smoking in public places. I don't want to have to hold my breath to eat my cheeseburger in a god damn restaurant! Sure, smokers have rights and all that bullshit, but I think that first and foremost, I have the right to breathe clean air. It even said that in my red Kermit the Frog book I read when I was little, which I can't find right now, but I think I may have just quoted. (It was called For Every Child, A Better World)
Anyways...that's all she wrote. :)
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great post, by the way!
I hate nanny laws. I really do. I wish people would just use their noodles instead. I mean seriously, how are they going to enforce this one???