Time for my weekly update.
The week was pretty good. The weekend rocked hardcore. Alumni weekend, good stuff. Haha.
I need to read a lot for history tomorrow and pick out my damn Greek monologue and remind Sarah to do that too. I also must remember that I have a meeting at 6:30 tomorrow with my awesome writing teacher.
Friday I had my first radio show and it was a disaster as they have pretty much NO oldies music. I ended up playing a bunch of Loreena McKennitt, some Bill Monroe, Beatles, Gorillaz, and other random stuff. My official anachronism of the week was "Westfall" by Okkervil River (Caitlin, you rock!). Colin said he burns all of his shows onto one disk, so I think I'll do that.
The night was spent with Christina. We hung out with Max, Jimmy, Nate, a few other guys, and some tequila (I didn't really hang out with the tequila as much as some members of our group) in 840 for a while before bugging Sean and Mary, finding Nan, going back to 840, running around for a while, going to C-Haus, running into Robert, going back to Christina's to pick up some drinks, bugging Zeke, hanging out with Sarah, meeting a whole bunch of the guys who live upstairs, watching the video for "I Believe in a Thing Called Love", watching AMAZING drunken DDR, and going to bed. Good fun, except for the part where I didn't feel so great and had a hard time sleeping.
Saturday I got up at 1:00pm and killed lots of time pretending to do work. Zeke and I went to the grocery store and he tried to get me to buy him a bottle or a tippy cup. He got Jake a roasted chicken for his birthday, which he stuck candles in. We found a porno birthday card on the side of the road that Zeke also gave to Jake. Then I hung around the dorm....I got kinda restless as it got later. Allison, Channing, and I went outside to walk around and we ran into Beth, who offered some rum. I was the only one who took her up on it. On her roommate's desk was a big brown bag with XXX written in black marker on it. There was a plastic handle of whiskey in it that was almost gone. Ick. Zeke called as we were on our way out so we went to find him. He had mixed up some pretty good white russian in a water bottle. Zeke, Channing, and I then frolicked over to 840 looking for Christina and Sally. Ended up finding Ivy, Nate, Jimmy, and Max, so we hung out with them. Max was pretty smashed, but Nate was really gone. Zeke, Channing, and Ivy left to play chess, so I went around outside with Nate and Max. Met some new people, only one of which I actually remember his name. Nate kept running off and coming back. We found Christina, who was determined to be Iris's spotter even though she was pretty drunk. Sally, Max, and I spent a long time keeping track of Christina and Iris as they walked around everywhere. We lost Nate permanently. Then Max and I lost everyone and just walked around together for a while, which was a lot of fun. Eventually, I headed in, but took a small detour and hung out with Sarah and this guy who lives across the hall. Pizza at 2:30 in the morning is great. I slept v. well.
Saturday night stats:
% of people on campus that were drunk: 99%
# of people taken to hospital: 3
# of people escorted home by security: a lot
# of people that tried to play mini golf: 7
# of people bitten by Christina: at least 6
# ofgaydefinitely not gay make out sessions that happened within 12 inches of me: 1
# of staircases climbed: 8 Hundred Million
# of times I was in 840 for less than five minutes: 3
Today, woke up around 11:30, just in time to eat bad food in Commons. I'm hoping I'm not getting sick. Uhg. Read a lot, went to belly dancing lessons with Christina, read more, made tacos with Zeke and Christina. Socialized a bit with people. Now I really need to read for history.
Uhg.
The week was pretty good. The weekend rocked hardcore. Alumni weekend, good stuff. Haha.
I need to read a lot for history tomorrow and pick out my damn Greek monologue and remind Sarah to do that too. I also must remember that I have a meeting at 6:30 tomorrow with my awesome writing teacher.
Friday I had my first radio show and it was a disaster as they have pretty much NO oldies music. I ended up playing a bunch of Loreena McKennitt, some Bill Monroe, Beatles, Gorillaz, and other random stuff. My official anachronism of the week was "Westfall" by Okkervil River (Caitlin, you rock!). Colin said he burns all of his shows onto one disk, so I think I'll do that.
The night was spent with Christina. We hung out with Max, Jimmy, Nate, a few other guys, and some tequila (I didn't really hang out with the tequila as much as some members of our group) in 840 for a while before bugging Sean and Mary, finding Nan, going back to 840, running around for a while, going to C-Haus, running into Robert, going back to Christina's to pick up some drinks, bugging Zeke, hanging out with Sarah, meeting a whole bunch of the guys who live upstairs, watching the video for "I Believe in a Thing Called Love", watching AMAZING drunken DDR, and going to bed. Good fun, except for the part where I didn't feel so great and had a hard time sleeping.
Saturday I got up at 1:00pm and killed lots of time pretending to do work. Zeke and I went to the grocery store and he tried to get me to buy him a bottle or a tippy cup. He got Jake a roasted chicken for his birthday, which he stuck candles in. We found a porno birthday card on the side of the road that Zeke also gave to Jake. Then I hung around the dorm....I got kinda restless as it got later. Allison, Channing, and I went outside to walk around and we ran into Beth, who offered some rum. I was the only one who took her up on it. On her roommate's desk was a big brown bag with XXX written in black marker on it. There was a plastic handle of whiskey in it that was almost gone. Ick. Zeke called as we were on our way out so we went to find him. He had mixed up some pretty good white russian in a water bottle. Zeke, Channing, and I then frolicked over to 840 looking for Christina and Sally. Ended up finding Ivy, Nate, Jimmy, and Max, so we hung out with them. Max was pretty smashed, but Nate was really gone. Zeke, Channing, and Ivy left to play chess, so I went around outside with Nate and Max. Met some new people, only one of which I actually remember his name. Nate kept running off and coming back. We found Christina, who was determined to be Iris's spotter even though she was pretty drunk. Sally, Max, and I spent a long time keeping track of Christina and Iris as they walked around everywhere. We lost Nate permanently. Then Max and I lost everyone and just walked around together for a while, which was a lot of fun. Eventually, I headed in, but took a small detour and hung out with Sarah and this guy who lives across the hall. Pizza at 2:30 in the morning is great. I slept v. well.
Saturday night stats:
% of people on campus that were drunk: 99%
# of people taken to hospital: 3
# of people escorted home by security: a lot
# of people that tried to play mini golf: 7
# of people bitten by Christina: at least 6
# of
# of staircases climbed: 8 Hundred Million
# of times I was in 840 for less than five minutes: 3
Today, woke up around 11:30, just in time to eat bad food in Commons. I'm hoping I'm not getting sick. Uhg. Read a lot, went to belly dancing lessons with Christina, read more, made tacos with Zeke and Christina. Socialized a bit with people. Now I really need to read for history.
Uhg.