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I'm alright chillen, I got a B on my spanish test though, pretty much ruined my day. That and I was still ab it sore today so I dind't lift as much, I won't even bother writing it, except for 1 arm bent over rows. 5x5 50 60 70
your doing fine dude...your still strong. keep liftng.
a B on a spanish test made you sad? that would make me happy.
you must be real smart.
hard worker.
thats what we like to see
thanks pb, whats with the new name?
Yeah, normally I'd be happy with a B too, but since my mom forced me to get all As for so long, now I know i can do it, so I'm pissed if I don't.
I read a story earlier, for a writing prompt called Eleven, by Sandra Cisneros (I think) it was about a little girl and stuff but the beginning of the story meant alot to me. it said something to the effect of our age is the culmination of all the years of your life. When you're eleven, you're also ten, and nine, and eight, and seven, and six, and five, and four, and three, and two, and one. Sometimes you need to cry, and that's when you need to be three again. And it was like that. I thouht it had alot of meaning.
Also, another lesson I learned today, is that you can learn alot about someone, and what they think of you, from Freudian slips. Sorry is great to hear, but doesn't mean you can unhear the slip.
Hi Dave, my name is Chillen. Im a NEWB. I just joined. A little background: I just graduated from being JoeBlow to a Newb (and they dont hand out certificates), I cant send Pm's nor reply to Pm's cause I havent been a member 5 days. (<---sarcasm)
Guys, is there a joke or hidden meaning here? Because I'm not seeing it. I spent all of my insight writing essays for British Lit.
Theres another story I forgot to tell you. While getting the car, I dont' have my license but I was driving without it because my mom has arthritis and I didn't want her to have to drive around. So I was on my way to pick her up again, and I was tihnking, "okay dave, don't screw up, if you somehow get in an accident you'll not get your license until you're 18. DONT BE DISTRACTED." Lo and behold, I turn my head slightly to the left, and there, in her lawn, is a fairly attractive woman, whos pants were handing down so low, her ass was not in them. She had some fairly attractive underwear on as well. So much for no distractions...
(<---sarcasm) 
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