Media Week 1

This past week was one that connected with me on a deep level (like a Mariana Trench level of deepness). For one, my lovely girlfriend came to visit me last Thursday and I got the chance to drive (by myself) to LAX and pick her up! I was so excited and so was she. We embraced and kissed and love reunited was the scene. Torrey Conference was also a grand part of the past week in which many learned how to deal with the suffering in their life in a godly and faith-based manner.

But now my week took a turn for the worst when I discovered that we had a paper due in my Foundations of Journalism class when, all along, my syllabus was apparently lying to my face. Indeed, it is a dark Friday...

Snickers Propoganda

Snickers is the best candy ever made. Don't believe me? Look at the picture (left). Now, having stared at the chocolatey caramel goodness, look someone close to you in the eye (preferably a family member for accountability purposes) and tell them that this chocolate bar does not look good and does not make your eyes grow and your stomach call for SATISFACTION. My mouth is watering just thinking about it! The way the golden caramel ebbs and flows like a river from one bite to the next!

"Hungry? Grab a Snickers!" is the motto for this beloved of chocolate bars. I say, "Just because!? Grab a SNICKERS!"
*Picture snagged from GOOGLE somewhere on another blog which was most likely taken from somewhere else*

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Leaving Iraq is proving to be much more difficult a task than was expected. Nearly a sixth of the American Army lies in the desolate country and trying to remove all 20,000 soldiers and other assorted equipment is not as easy as some may have speculated. If it wasn't for the insurgency that continually attacks the troops, than the task would be much less complicated (though not any easier). Lt. Gen. William G. Pagonis referred to the task as "trying to move all of the people of Alaska and their belongings to the other side of the world 'in short order.'"

This, to me, sounds very hard... I wouldn't want that weight digging into my shoulder blades. Hence while I don't ever want to be President.