Saint Patrick's day isn't cool when you're not Irish. I look Irish though, so I guess I could lie and drink to it. But personally, I think it's funner to rebel against it for this one day and piss people off. Like wear red, because it's the opposite of green on the color wheel. And eat a dinner of Greek rice pilaf. I still like the Irish ethnicity though. They have cool accents. And Flogging Molly. And Boondock Saints. So this morning, me (in my red) decided to do something nice for them. I gave the Irish luck. I randomly dispersed all the lame pennies that were never going to get used in my bag all over the cafeteria floor. Hopefully, some supersticious Irish people found them. Whack. --- Are modest people really modest? If you compliment someone on something and they're just like 'Oh, it's nothing.' how do you know they aren't saying to themselves 'Yeah right like it's nothing. I am so damn good. I'm the bestest at life' Then, they are just liars. Heh. I don't know where that came from. Actually, I'm been feeling cynical towards many aspects of people every since we watched videos on concentration camps in American Cultures this morning. It was sick, and sad. It made me cry. Then, it made me hate people. I can't believe that ever happened. People capable of being that cruel disgust me. --- Backpacking through Europe check list: Bookbag full of stuff like clothes? (X) Nice pair of tennis shoes for walking (X) A love for simple scenery (X) a positive attitude about living cheap (X) Permission (optional) Learn the basics of few languages ( ) Transporation ticket over seas ( ) Interested companions for the trip ( ) Money... =/ ( )