Back in Logan

BEHOLD THE FACE OF EVIL:



This stupid hunk of plastic has driven me to the bring of insanity. After hours of not being able to find one of the supposed 9,000+ solutions (bull crap), I finally got snapped out of it and realized the best way to deal with it: put the friggin' thing down. It still taunts me...

So I'm back up in Logan, and it is good to be back indeed. I was waiting in line at the Registrar's Office for about fifteen minutes, and I was finally next in line. But, behold! The fire alarm decided that life wasn't exciting enough, so it saw to it that much noise would come about. I'll never get that 15 mins. back. At least it wasn't 20, right?

First day of classes.

It's been a crazy one. The first professor was a mixture of the Joker and Brian Regan; aka funny yet slightly creepy. The Second guy pretty much spent the whole class telling us why we SHOULDN'T be taking the course. Why does he still work here? The institute teacher was pretty cool, too. He just returned a few weeks ago from being a mission president, so he focuses a lot on missionary work, which works for me quite well.
Tomorrow is my Business, Intelligent Life, and Physics classes. I'll let ya know how those turn out. Cheers.
Oh, and for the record, the "War" song? I'm not really an anti-war hippie nutcase. I just like the song...

I is in skool, gettin das grades.

It's good to be back in Logan, although it's kind of strange not to have the same people around. I'll get used to it. So I'm in Merrill hall, and the side I'm on is all freshman... except for me and my roomie, Austin. It's kinda weird to be the oldest and most mature one around (just laugh at it. I did). Derek was right when he said you can totally pick out the Freshmen. They look like frightened rabbits when they walk around campus. It's kinda funny, until you realize you did the exact same thing once.
A roomie rundown: Austin is sharing my room, and we're buds from last semester. Jeff is pretty cool, too. Parker and Nate... well, they never talk to us. They're either locked up in their room, or just leaving. Hey, it could be worse, right? (knock on wood).
So that's my situation right now, exciting as it is. I'll keep updating stuff. I'll eventually get some more funnies out there. Just be patient...

I'M GOIN' BACK TO UTAH STATE, BABY! You heard me all right, it's gonna be a party up there! And maybe I'll have time for homework too! We'll see...
I'm going to be up in Merrill Hall in south campus, with one of my good buddies as my roommate. I seriously can't wait to move in this week. It's going to be more epic than the Odyssey. Oedipus won't be involved, of course.
You're thinking, "why is he telling me this? He'll just be at school, so I can still read his super-awesome blog anyway (that's word for word)." Because I'll be back at USU, that just gives me that much more material to work with. See? Now we're all happy. I catch you guys later. I'm gonna go pack.

More funny pictures

This is more evidence of the amount of free time I have (too much). These are pretty good ones. Enjoy:

Really? Really really?

So I'm here at the Preston Rodeo, and I'm chattin' with the fam. Turns out that people actually read this thing. So I put a counter on it to see what the turnout was, and I'm almost at 500-ish. I thought it was mostly like some spammer hitting it or some accidental click-upons or something. I have a voice, people! It's like the old days in newspaper, back when people not only put up with my crazy stuff, but actually tried to enjoy it.
So I had a thought (if you're doing the whole "surprise" joke in your head right now: that joke died about the same time as Reagan. Just FYI). When you ask a person how they are, and they reply "all right," what's the first thing everyone thinks?
"JUST all right? I wonder what's wrong... are they okay?" Just think about the statement 'all right.' All is right, everything is fine, and right and good are just some loose translations of 'all right.' How did this comment become a passive way for crying out for help and/or attention? If someone says they're 'okay,''fine,' or even 'pretty good,' there's little concern. But 'all right' is uttered and every red flag in your brain goes flying up faster than the space shuttle.
Like I said, just something to think about. I say 'think' because there's really nothing you can do about it. Completely futile... like Ralph Nader's bid.

More Useless Facts.

I love these things. Like a bad case of the sniffles, why not share it with everyone? Here's some more of those facts that you didn't think you'd ever need... and probably don't.
Polar bear fur is not white, it's clear. In fact, polar bear skin is black, and their hair is hollow, which makes them act like fiber optics, directing sunlight to warn their skin.
If the human body had the same mass as the sun, it would actually produce more heat.
The Millennium Falcon's design was originally inspired by the shape of a hamburger with an olive on the side.
The average human dream lasts two to three seconds.
To get a gallon of milk, it takes about 345 squirts from a cow's udder.
The peach was the first fruit eaten on the moon.
Benjamin Franklin gave guitar lessons.
Men in Costa Rica can now be sent to prison for trying to hit on women.
One in ten Europeans were conceived in an Ikea bed, or so the company claims.
Steve Martin once worked at Disneyland selling maps and guidebooks.
There are nine muscles in the human ear.

Familia Updates.

Update on the family:
Brad's working at Lagoon as a tickets guy. He gets to deal with all of the angry people (at least until they dump them to customer services).
Michelle's doing great in Chicago. She's right in the middle of downtown. Like, RIGHT in the middle. Her apartment is about a mile away from the Sears Tower. Told ya.
John, Mel, Cooper, and Taylee are good as well. John's working with my dad now, and I have happily bestowed upon John the honorary title of "office monkey."
Mom's doing mom-ly stuff. She's also working as a poll worker later this year. Be nice to the poll-peeps.
Dad's working and being Cooper's favorite. It's a hard job. Cooper loves "gampa."
Max is getting old. He just recently had three teeth pulled, but he's always had bad ones. Tuffy is doing incredible, considering he's 17 years old. Frodo's still evil.
There ya go. I had to give one sooner or later. Peace out.
P.S. Women blink nearly twice as much as men.

Das is good, no?

So I think that the last post was pretty good. I'll eventually come up with something just as awesome. Keep checking. JibJab=hours of wasted time.

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Useless facts

So I put the monitor from the old computer onto the new one, so it has two monitors. You're on it right now! Just a little fun fact for my raving fans.
Speaking of facts, lets see what else Uncle Mark can remember from his old Davis High newspaper column days. For you see, when I was in the "Davis Dart," (go ahead and laugh), I was pretty well known for my Fergy's Useless Facts column. I miss it, so I'm going to take out my frustration on you poor saps. Enjoy:
-During eight years of Seinfeld, Cosmo Kramer went through Jerry Seinfeld's apartment door 284 times.
-At the end of "A Day in the Life," by John Lennon, there's a supersonic whistle that only dogs can hear.
-It takes twelve people twenty hours to make one Oscar statuette.
-In the asteroid scene in Star Wars: The Empire Strikes Back, one of the asteroids is actually a potato.
-In it's first year of circulation, Coca-Cola sold 25 bottles.
-The attatchment of human muscles to skin is what causes dimples.
-More toilets flush at the halftime of the Super Bowl than at any other time of the year.
-Baboons cannot throw overhand.
-Plants can suffer from jet lag.
I hope that was entertaining. Let me know if you want more sometime later.

Hunker down, folks

Was your Fourth of July awesome? I hope so, because you're going to have to live off that for months to come. Why, you say? Think about it: no holidays until the end of October. Sure, there are some filler ones (maybe I'm missing some. I hope that didn't offend anybody..), but as for the "major" ones... We're in a holiday drought. "Wait a minute," you say, "it's summer, so it can't be that bad." Ah, but that summer has no school, so the kids are yours. All day. Every day. For months.
I don't say this to scare you, but rather to... who am I kidding. I just scared the guts out of the parents. So one weekend, when things are stressful, go camping or something. Do holiday-like stuff without it being one "officially." I'm doing it (ALL the cool kids are doing it).
You'll thank me.

More Pictures

Yep, more of 'em. Except these are from my yard. Extreme close-ups, baby!

My Cell Phone

I've been many places, like... Smith's... and... the Mall. Anyway, during those travels, I've seen many things that made me laugh, think, or just raise an eyebrow. Here's a few pics from my phone that you might find entertaining.


This was on a card I found at Target


This is a book cover at Bukoos. Those French sure know how to make 'em.


This was a big picture in the men's department in Wal-Mart. This guy is the definition of "pansy."

I'm a terrible person.

That's right, I'm horrible. I did a terrible thing by making all of you people wait anxiously every day for my triumphant return to writing. I apologize... To make it up, here's a laugh. I like it because it reminds me back when I digged Pokemon. Before it sucked:

Not much to report.

That's exactly why I haven't updated in a while: there's not much happening. That's what comes about when you have mono. You do pretty much nothing. It's pretty fun, let me tell ya. I WILL get some news sooner or later, so keep checking. If you feel like it. Please do.

Mono=boredom

Yes, the equation is very, very true. Because of mono, my ability to do pretty much anything has reached a number very close to zero. Now I find myself incredibly bored. I miss going outside, I miss having energy, I even miss going to work! Shocker!
Why am I telling you this? To help you remember something: don't get mono. How, do you ask? I don't know, you're the one who asked...

What the?...

Hey, lookie here. Mark's changed his blog around! Now, don't get confused and what not; everything is pretty much the same. You can still turn off my annoying music by pushing the pause button, and you can still leave comments. Please do; I don't know if you're reading this if you don't leave comments...
So nothing really exciting to report. I'm in the middle of a mono relapse at the moment (awwww, poor Mark). I'm not going for pity points here, really. But what ticks me off is that I didn't get it from kissing anyone the first time. Or this time. Where is the justice?
The DI's great, and I love working there. Although I have to say that a LOT of the people that shop there are stupid. Not because they're at the DI, mind you, but rather because a LOT of people try to steal stuff. It's fun to see their reactions when a 6'5" monster catches them. Priceless... Make sure to stop in at the Centerville DI to say "hi." Or buy something. No stealing.

My New Toy

I know it's pretty nerdy, but...



Check it out!
My new video card: nVidia GeForce 8500GT. Oh, yeah. Behold it's majestic glory. I know it seems petty, but hey, I think it's cool, and this is my blog, so there.

Funny Pictures

As many of you know, I'm a collector of sorts. I don't collect buttons, stamps, or cards, but rather funny pictures. Most of them are the result of too many boring hours at Utah State. But here are some of my favorites: