I laugh loud. I get it.

Ever since I changed classes here at Full Sail, I have been getting some weird looks. You see, I laugh loudly. I know this, and my previous class had come to know it. For example, my buddy Rob in my old class said that he missed me in the back of the class laughing at everything, even the not funny stuff.

So, now that I'm in this new class, my fellow students simply don't know who I am. So when this kid in the back of the class starts laughing out loud at random things, I literally get kids turning around and looking right at me.

Tell me, when did it become weird for people to find joy in life? The reason I laugh at these things is because I truly find joy and humour in a wide-variety of things. Take Frisky Dingo for example, which has a completely ridiculous story-line, and yet I find great humor and comedic timing. Needless to say, not many people find humor in something like the graphic to the right.

"Welcome to you are doom?? And why is doom in quotations!?"

Fine.

It's funny okay?

I'll laugh and be merry.

You give me dirty looks.

And the world goes round.