I don’t really like hand sanitizers as much as the traditional soap and water sometimes. I mean, it’s not a complete replacement, because hand sanitizers just sanitize. It kills germs. But it doesn’t remove dirt, grime, and filth. Soap and water is perfect for visible dirtiness.
But some people just splash/glop it on and refuse the water. Now I just see more smeared dirt around their hands. Germ-free and dirty. It’s good enough for say, before eating and my hands are clean-looking anyway, but not mud-play. Plus, I hate the uneasy feeling of when it’s not completely dried yet, and it’s a little sticky in the webs of my fingers.
Also. Because of the movie, 300, I can never think of Sparta when someone says Sparta anymore.
June 1st, 2008
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SchoolI’m not a sentimental person, so I’m terrible when it comes to scrapbooking.
In my English class, we’ve read The House on Mango Street, by Sandra Cisneros. And a project that we do is a scrapbook containing stories (the vignettes) of our life and pictures of it. It can be as artistic as we’d like, but it needs six stories minimum and ten pictures (drawn, photos, or any kind of visual representations), at least.
Too bad I’m an emotionless dummy when it comes to this.
I’ll try my best, it’s due on Tuesday.
I just finished sleeping. Relay For Life was completely draining because many people and I pulled an all-nighter. An all-nighter of torturous walking.
Relay For Life is an event for fundraising of the American Cancer Society. The service clubs at my school (or at least; Octagon, Interact, and Red Cross) went this year. And I signed up to be in the Octagon team, even though I helped Interact a lot.
Walking was tiring. I was hungry, mostly.
There was a drag contest. One of my friends was the team’s person in drag.
The place this all took place had a weather in extremes, the day was too hot, and it went to an extremely cold night, going on to a hotter but annoyingly windy dawn. Hot, cold!
I think I’m going to sleep again.