Eh, I guess I don’t have any fears… maybe I have necrophobia… is that even a phobia? Because I guess I’m scared to die. Actually I’m not scared of actually dying, but more of the impac it will have on others emotionally. (Does this mean I care for other peoples feelings?)
Hehe, speaking of spiders, a funny thing happened today in my last hour class today.
We had a speaker from the Navy talk to us today, you know, your common recruiter if you ever met one. Well, it’s a nursing class in which you become an LPN at the end of the course… well you didn’t ask, but what I’m getting at is that it is a class of 28 and 3 of which are males… but 12 of the 25 females are Varsity Cheerleaders , hehe, it’s a 3 hour class too
Any who, I’m sitting there thinking random thoughts and letting my mind wander, not paying attention to anything and occasionally knocking a pencil on the floor to ask a girl to pick it up for me
Next thing I know I’m knocked out of my trance by a shriek. I look to the table infront of me and it’s a TARANTULA!! A huge furry tarantula with nasty fangs. Next thing I know everyone looks back, sees the spider, and damn havoc breaks loose as if the Soviets set off an uncontrollable nuclear reaction.
I realized today my true non fear of spiders. All the girls in the class are backing away looking and even petty officer Barbosa is back with the girls looking at the spider. I’m sitting there all alone, well Victor the person next to me didn’t move either. I get eye level with the spider and just look at it’s fangs and little black dots of eyes.
Well, anyway, to make a LONG story short the spider escaped from a biology class on top of us and it literally fell through the vent right onto my table. I winded up getting the spider onto a packet the teacher gave to us and I walked it to the office. I wanted to handle it with my hands but the teacher would not let me, I told her I had one at home which was a blatant lie, I’ve never seen a tarantula in person.
It was all in all a FUN day, I just got back from a night at South Beach with four of my friends, I went to my first strip club, and my friend Josh got in and he only turned 17 yesterday.