Feeds:Second night of the Three-O-Clock Club
- Portraying: Proud Founding Member of the Three-O-Clock Club
- Conveying: Happy fatigue
- Now Playing: "These Old Feelings" - Madcap
- When Praying: Pretty much this whole floor - they're awesome people; Amanda; Me
Actually, by now, the song playing is Flogging Molly's "What's Left of the Flag". Anyway, things are.... well, I started today by getting up too early, because I thought I had a language placement test. I ended up eating pancakes in Room 727 and running to catch the (demon) bus to take the honours chemistry qualifying test, which I might very well take if I'm up that early anyway, even though I'm not planning on any chem classes anytime soon. Spent most of the day on campus, since there was never time to take the (demon) bus back to my dorm. Went on a scavenger hunt downtown with one third of the Fishbein gang, competeing against the other two thirds. I talked a fairbit with the dude who always wears the suitcoat -his name begins with a d. It was mostly sarcastic, dry humour, and we both loved it. After that, we got all rallied up for soccer practice (my fault, because I asked Craig if we were having it that night), but we ended up hanging out at the Billy Goat Tavern instead, and ate yummy pub food. Then we took the bus home, and I spent all my money on other people's bus fare so we could all get home together.
Jason is going to sell me his ethernet card for five dollars if we can get it to work. To get connected, it looks like I'll have to get Windows 98/2000/XP or whatever, but apparantly I can get it at a monkey-large student discount. Cool, neh? Oh, yeah, and now I know how to work the phone. Beth and I got Jason to stay up with us until three tonight. The cause is growing. We tried to watch GATTACA just now, and were all falling asleep, so we postponed it. Well, I've got four hours of sleep to get now, so I'll stop typing.
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