I bored myself then. Now I'm boring all of you!
Monday, October 31, 2005
9:05 wake up. decide i need to take a shower before class because i didn't after intramural volleyball.
9:40 actually get out of bed. decide there is no time for shower, go to class after having a dream that i was in a catholic convent goign to school and i could see God. he was like a 30 year old man, and only i could see him.
10:00 sit and class and overhear this conversation between the prof and this girl who hadn't been in class on friday
Prof: so, you were at a tournament... how did it go
girl; oh, it went well, we did well
prof: that's good, i'm sorry, i don't remember what championship it was
girl: the national spit championships
now either part of my tuition is funding a team to go play cards, or it's paying for people to not speak english correctly.
11:15 go to collis. get a scone and a smoothie. delicious smoothy, not so delicious scone... although it was a "nova scotia scone" - if those are good just becaues they come from a cold place.
12:30 adventure to theta (and discover that frat row just permanantly smells like beer) to hang a composite from 2003. what slackers, it's been what, 2 years? and it was rediculously heavy.
1; go to collis. see rebecca. do the ny times crossword pathetically and cry inside
1:30 class again. yay!
3-5 an emormous blank in my day where i think i was productive but can't really remember. oh right, tracked my Ipod case and discover since dartmouth is in Hanshitover they can't deliver it. and it's being shipped back to PA and then to my mom's office.
5-6 run around with gemma trying to find a recording device so she can interview me about what stands out in my life and figure out how moral i am as a person.
6-7 actually be interviewed (Addenda, apparently i scored low on the gilligan scale but high on the kohlberg scale)
8-12:30 animate a flour sack, that proceeds to wave goodbye at the end of it's flying through the air. SUPER CUTE! try and get TA to help and then do it right and not embarrass myself.
1-2 play pong after seeing Pat at "zeta" which was tres strange... who knew he went to basements? bueller?
16 March 2010
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2 comments:
Here is what is funny: college Emma.
Well I found that amusing since I was mentioned. As was the flour sack.
Now I miss that flour sack.
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