Blog No. 103: Efficient Soda Can Recycling and Muddy Shoeprints
Today was a very sleepy day. The usual happened.
During Chemistry, the Weissbart proved the concept of atmospheric pressure by using a soda can and a hot plate.

By putting water in the can and setting it on the hot plate, all the gas created from the water is pushing out the normal air that originally occupied the space. Then, when the can is taken off the hot plate and put into a bucket of water, the can immediately crushes itself. The reasoning deals with the gas in the can made a vacuum affect and when inserted into the water, atmospheric pressure literally attacks it from all sides to a state of equilibrium, resulting in the can crushing itself.
When I get my own place, that's how I'm recycling my soda cans! XP
The day went pretty standard from there. The randomchat with the guys that went from Twilight to monster trucks to playing naked monster trucks to a card game involving pushups. Then there was a performance in Piano, and I conversed with Heidi. She apparently likes my full name. XD
Other than that, nothing big or major.
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Except I fell into a cataclysmic sink hole filled with nature's version of a booby trap.

I was walking backwards after talking with Dictator Roze. My thought process went like: Oh the hill is sloping downward---> Hope I don't fall---> Hills don't slope downward on their own---> My shoe is stuck---> Why is my foot wet?---> Crap I fell. I busted up laughing at myself for a minute, trying to get my foot out. Dictator Roze pretty much thought I was crazy.
Poor me. XP
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My Answer:
Would I want a Thim dream? Not really... I think we all come with our sensitve areas... XP
My Question:
Do you think you will be remembered years from now, or are we just footprints in the sand?
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I apparently have danty feet...
I don't want a manly pedi... Just the thought of someone touching my feet with lotion and oil and exfoliating dirt crystals...
And what is with those soaps anyway? Exfoliants are dirt, right? So am I cleaning my dirty feet with dirt? Doesn't that defeat the purpose?
Hehe, defeat rhymes with da feet...
Weird. XP
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