You can't close a can, so it carries a certain sense of urgency. You need to drink it before it spills, you need to drink it before you go anywhere. You can't take it on the bus and you can't leave it around your house because dust will settle into it or a fly might get in there and you wouldn't even be able to see it.
That's another problem with cans, you can't see through them. Someone could slip something in there and you wouldn't even know until you drank it. Hell, they could add a poison, and the poison could change the colour of the drink if it damn well wanted, but you wouldn't know, because it's in a can.
But cans are made out of aluminum, which is pretty sweet. So we'll deal.
(this is why I buy my energy drinks in the big cans, you know, with the tops on them. Not because I need that much energy drink, but because I can close it, and take it on the bus, and take it to work.
I guess I'm not only paying for more energy drink (Which I don't even need) but I'm also paying for the convince of the lid. I guess I'm getting screwed by the corporation.
And it tastes like taurine and ginseng. Delish)
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Thursday, August 4, 2011
Friday, June 24, 2011
Second hole's the hardest.
I ran into an old classmate today, it was weird. It reminded me of junior high.
Usually getting reminded of junior high kinda sucks.
For all three years of my junior high career I was stuck with the same people, and for the most part, I was kind of an outsider.
Like, we were a really small class, and we pretended to be a little happy family, but I didn't know many of the people in my class very well at all. And some of them were just kinda, indifferent to me. But whatever, They were nice enough.
The girl I ran into today, however, is super nice, and talking with her was really nice too, it helped me remember the fun stuff about junior high.
The farther away I get from junior high, the more bitter and melancholy I get about it (Because we have that tendency to only think about the bad stuff) But seeing her today was really refreshing, it snapped me out of that "JUNIOR HIGH WAS BULLSHIIIP" mentality that has just been getting worse and worse.
Thanks Erica! : 3
Usually getting reminded of junior high kinda sucks.
For all three years of my junior high career I was stuck with the same people, and for the most part, I was kind of an outsider.
Like, we were a really small class, and we pretended to be a little happy family, but I didn't know many of the people in my class very well at all. And some of them were just kinda, indifferent to me. But whatever, They were nice enough.
The girl I ran into today, however, is super nice, and talking with her was really nice too, it helped me remember the fun stuff about junior high.
The farther away I get from junior high, the more bitter and melancholy I get about it (Because we have that tendency to only think about the bad stuff) But seeing her today was really refreshing, it snapped me out of that "JUNIOR HIGH WAS BULLSHIIIP" mentality that has just been getting worse and worse.
Thanks Erica! : 3
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