Dairy Queen

Something that could be mildly disturbing:

being allergic to most milk products you would think that a place called DAIRY QUEEN would not be appealing. however, today i just had to have an icecream cone. why couldn't i walk across my street to the mccdonalds i smell all day (i know gross) long you ask? because i wanted to visit the queen of all dairy/icecream cones. then i began to consider that clever name and what it really meant to be the queen of dairy. as a good interpreter always does, i turned to dictionary.com on my sidekick (my technically advanced cell phone with internet/email for those new to this 3G thing).

these are the definitions that pertained to this meaning of queen:


1.Something having eminence or supremacy in a given domain and personified as a woman: Paris is regarded as the queen of cities.

2. A woman eminent in power or attractions; the highest of her kind

so to answer your question as to why someone who is allergic to dairy would visit the female supremacy having eminent power and attractions i say: because she is the highest of her kind.


later... a possible discussion on BURGER KING.

two things.

i have been hearing a lot about twitter.
i feel as though i joined facebook and myspace ages after everyone else.
decided to get a jump on twitter.
it is lame.
maybe i don't understand it all yet.
it has been 2 days. still lame.


i have to take two major exams in order to become a certified interpreter and work for money in MN. i took one of those exams this morning. i passed.

whats next? i dont know.

i kind am kind of used to not knowing.

recap:

i don't like twitter (yet)
i don't mind not knowing what is next.

The Irresistible Revolution.

This is a new book i have been reading. I keep a notebook to write down inspirational quotes from specific books i read. However, I would have to rewrite this entire book inside my notebook. It is great. I decided to put my newest favorite quote so far in the book. Be sure to see more......


"when i fed the hungry, they called me a saint. when i asked why people are hungry, they called me a communist."

-Dom Helder Camara