Five Days in a Row Ain't Happening When I'm Preparing for my Qualifying Exams: (Deal with it!) (Day 4)

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This weeks resolution: I will write blog entries for the next five days (one per day) about whatever my friends post in the comments on my Facebook Page. 


Comment(s) posted by sister from another mother (sister from another mister?) Rachel Sundberg: 

I fell asleep in the grass
He don't shoppa now 
And I don't care.

Cinnamon roll and 
An ex-boyfriend's jacket
We make good enemies
When i win

Gram says: no
Don't you be looking at him
Or let him look at you
With his six kids
And crazy baby momma

He is your cousin anyhow
And that is just
How it is

and by my Auntie who my mom sometimes confuses me with when she calls me up to go "Janie, I mean Cutcha, I thought I said..." I take it as a compliment. Good woman to be confused with: her comment was "Hahaha Rachel. Indian humor."

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Dear Rachel (and Auntie)

I am going to wait on writing a blog for you for your comment because I have decided to bring this poem to my class and have them analyze it for me so that I can write about what they say. We'll  probably do a quick "Indian humor" kinda thing so they know that: 

1. We're funny
2. People think we are stoic and strong but 
3. We mostly let them think that cause we thought that would be funny.

I'll let you know what they say. They usually like the Indian humor stuff. To be continued... 

Love - Me

“It has always great disappointment to Indian people that the humorous side of Indian life has not been mentioned by professed experts on Indian Affairs. Rather the image of the granite-faced grunting redskin has been perpetuated by American mythology.” -Vine Deloria, Jr.