My One and Only Speech Rant. Maybe.

Oh. My. God. They expect me to sell pizza's for $16.00 a piece?! They must be wack. Here's how I'm turning in the goddamned pizza order form:

Pizza... $16.00
Ice Cream... $15.00
Cookie Dough... $10.00

Paying for four elitist team
members to go to Berkley... Priceless.

Yeah. They're gonna be pissed. But I'll be laughing my ass off. And I will be thouroughly amused, and less pissed off. Who am I kidding. I'll still be pissed to all hell about this shit. Goddamn team. I can't believe I'm going to stay on it another two years. And if they don't let me on, they loose like one of the good-er people on the extemp thing. Godddamn shit. Ugh. No more bowling pins at Rosebowl! What the hell. I hate this goddamn team. It's like, we're morphing into eagan or something. Ew. I need coffee though. So I will add more to my rant later. While I'm STILL fuming. Urg.

.:edit:.
Yep. Still fuming. I really really hate elitism. It's just so frustrating when people think that they're better than me. Urg. I'll figure out the whole argument when i'm more concious.