Phan Paul wrote:

ColeforPresident wrote:Woo! First college app. is done.

You're either a real over-achiever starting his senior year in high school, or true slacker hoping to enroll somewhere tomorrow.

The first one would be correct

Discuss

Trent Steele wrote:Discuss

At least he's in a bathroom so he can clean himself when he's done! Im hilarious!!

Senator Craig's fantasy date?

When did they install cameras in the CBP owners' box restroom?

zOMG resealable Oreos- finally

god, i LOVE FJM

Maybe we're being a bit too revisionist, erroneously remembering the 2004 squad as a group that could change water into wine, slay the dragons that unwelcomingly inhabit the Charles, and accurately able to translates the mayor's jabberings. But still, that team had a certain undeniable ardor that this edition is severely lacking.

New sports word: ardor! Ardor: does your team have it? A short radio play:

Joe Buck: Well, Tim, you have to like the Red Sox' starting pitching and bullpen, but how do you feel about their ardor?

Tim McCarver: Ardor is a funny thing, Joe. It's like Supreme Court Justice Potter Stewart said about pornography: "I know it when I see it." And with these Red Sox, I just don't see it.

JB: How do you know it when you see it, Tim?

TM: For me, it's when you see the dick going in.

(ten minutes of silence)

TM: Oh. I see. You were talking about ardor.

There's nothing to do when you don't have any money.

Ten Stone's fish tacos are my favorite thing within 200 yards of my front door.

Uncle Milty wrote:Day game on Sep. 5th = danger, danger

Got that right.

EndlessSummer wrote:Ten Stone's fish tacos are my favorite thing within 200 yards of my front door.

They have mice, and once served me moldy bread which they insisted was guacamole.

Could we just get this thread off of the page with the head-in-ass pic?

Please?

Thank you.

ColeforPresident wrote:

Phan Paul wrote:

ColeforPresident wrote:Woo! First college app. is done.

You're either a real over-achiever starting his senior year in high school, or true slacker hoping to enroll somewhere tomorrow.

The first one would be correct

Where are you applying?

I played bridge on Tuesday night and poker on Wednesday night. Bridge is a better game.

Phan Paul wrote:

ColeforPresident wrote:

Phan Paul wrote:

ColeforPresident wrote:Woo! First college app. is done.

You're either a real over-achiever starting his senior year in high school, or true slacker hoping to enroll somewhere tomorrow.

The first one would be correct

Where are you applying?

I don't know, I started finishing applications around the beginning of my senior year in high school, so that I could apply early everywhere.

Then again, this wasn't because I was an overachiever as much as it meant I could be a slacker later. After all the applications were done by the end of October, I sat back, relaxed, waited, and didn't touch anything college-related for months until picking a school. I probably did far less work than other friends, who procrastinated, freaked out, and filled out application after application right up until the very last deadline.

Plus, I only applied to four schools and only took the SATs once. That's probably near unheard of slackerism when it comes to college applications these days... and that was only six and a half years ago. Seems like I hear about kids filling out six, seven, over ten college applications, taking the SATs four times or so, plus taking the ACTs.

GunbladeVIII wrote:

Phan Paul wrote:

ColeforPresident wrote:

Phan Paul wrote:

ColeforPresident wrote:Woo! First college app. is done.

You're either a real over-achiever starting his senior year in high school, or true slacker hoping to enroll somewhere tomorrow.

The first one would be correct

Where are you applying?

I don't know, I started finishing applications around the beginning of my senior year in high school, so that I could apply early everywhere.

Then again, this wasn't because I was an overachiever as much as it meant I could be a slacker later. After all the applications were done by the end of October, I sat back, relaxed, waited, and didn't touch anything college-related for months until picking a school. I probably did far less work than other friends, who procrastinated, freaked out, and filled out application after application right up until the very last deadline.

Plus, I only applied to four schools and only took the SATs once. That's probably near unheard of slackerism when it comes to college applications these days... and that was only six and a half years ago. Seems like I hear about kids filling out six, seven, over ten college applications, taking the SATs four times or so, plus taking the ACTs.

Look, you're an overachiever. You may argue that your attitude is more efficient than procrastinating, and I'd agree. Being organized and efficient always requires less overall effort than procrastinating and finishing up everything at the last minute. 4 well done applications to appropriate schools is much better than 10 half assed application to a bunch schools you know next to nothing about.

What makes you an overachiever, and what you neglected to add is that by doing things in a timely, efficient fashion, you also produced a far superior product. Do it right the first time and all that. You probably rarely had to pull an "all-nighter" in college as well--not because you did not study, but because you again avoided procrastination.

It is also quite likely that you will continue to enjoy success throughout life.

Don't slack, you might end up at Dickinson.

Bakestar wrote:

EndlessSummer wrote:Ten Stone's fish tacos are my favorite thing within 200 yards of my front door.

They have mice, and once served me moldy bread which they insisted was guacamole.

Actually, I don't really like the rest of their food all that much, but I like the fish tacos quite a bit. They have good beer, a friendly staff and are right by my house, so I like the place. And I would venture to guess that every restaurant in the world has had some sort of rodent problem at one time or another (though if I openly saw mice at a place I wouldn't return for a long time).