today is fake tuesday. we go to all our monday classes
and it's really throwing me off. last night on the shuttle up to logan,
aimee and i had a lovely time. for the whole ride one guy talked
on the phone in spanish (and i might add that his accent was
definitely gringo) then the lady we sat by started talking on
her phone in chinese, then the man in front of us a couple rows
started talking on his phone in some asian language too. aimee
and i decided we were in earthquake haven - the back of the bus
was SO bumpy and noisy and it sounded like the back doors
were going to swing open any minute. frightening, really.
but i converted david, the guy in front of us, to angels and
airwaves (mostly because their newest album is free - check
it out here) and even though he's a blatant freshman, his new
love of angels and airwaves earned him some brownie points.
our 3110 group got chastised today in the library for not finding
a room. next time we decided we'll bring pizza and yell at each
other he he. the extreme sports night we're planning is going to
be sickkk you should all come - march 29th! through immense
facebook stalking of conquest and his lover i've determined at
the moment that he's un-dateable and nearly impossible, so i too
am going to take a seat on the bench for now. my dad turned 53
last week. triple holiday weekend was a success. high: cabana
with allie, sunday dinner with the newlyweds and grandparents,
chocolate covered strawberries, and running errands with han,
as usual. not-so-high: julia got hives :( and hearing laci tell about
her fire hydrant food poisoning. blehhh. in other news, we're
-- "getting old is not for sissies!" -- grandma ence
i hate fake tuesday.
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