Well, things are winding down, Zeke, Maya, Mike, and I just ordered food. Yay!
This weekend kinda sucked.
Friday, we threw a David Sedaris themed b-day party for Nina, which was excellent. After that, there was very little going on. Went to the condom party at the Womyn's center and for some reason left with lots of free condoms, I think Ian and Chris want to burn them. Walked around a bit, then went to bed.
Saturday, Maya, Robert, and I watched Dazed and Confused and ate pizza as lunch blew hardcore. Later, we were asked where the rest of "the crew" was, and we responded that Chris, Abby, and Ian were out of town. The first band (The M's) at C-haus was good. Called Abby and, as an April Fool's day prank, left a message telling her the C-haus stage had caught on fire and Ben started saying "Where's Robert!?" & I hung up. There was a depressing lull in activity until we found Mike, walked around and ended up in Brannon with Nan, Sarah, Ted, Christina, and Sally. Talked to Andrew Darche, who drunkenly called me as he is somewhat ridiculous. Had a hallway party. Came back to our room, watched Sex and the City and played old school Oregon Trail. Went to bed.
Today, did absolutely nothing. Blah.
Friday:

Abby!

Charades.

More charades.

Rooster cake.

Abby, wtf?
Saturday:

Robert misses the now dead pool.

Maya stares down Mike.

Retaliation!

Nan skateboarded in the hallway some.
Also:

Fall Out Boy, anyone?
In addition, here's the first sentence of the essay I have to read for Russian Revolutions: "World War II was a watershed in the articulation of political and ethnonational identities within the Soviet polity." Fuck you, Amir Weiner, write like a normal person. I do not want to read 23 pages of this shit.
This weekend kinda sucked.
Friday, we threw a David Sedaris themed b-day party for Nina, which was excellent. After that, there was very little going on. Went to the condom party at the Womyn's center and for some reason left with lots of free condoms, I think Ian and Chris want to burn them. Walked around a bit, then went to bed.
Saturday, Maya, Robert, and I watched Dazed and Confused and ate pizza as lunch blew hardcore. Later, we were asked where the rest of "the crew" was, and we responded that Chris, Abby, and Ian were out of town. The first band (The M's) at C-haus was good. Called Abby and, as an April Fool's day prank, left a message telling her the C-haus stage had caught on fire and Ben started saying "Where's Robert!?" & I hung up. There was a depressing lull in activity until we found Mike, walked around and ended up in Brannon with Nan, Sarah, Ted, Christina, and Sally. Talked to Andrew Darche, who drunkenly called me as he is somewhat ridiculous. Had a hallway party. Came back to our room, watched Sex and the City and played old school Oregon Trail. Went to bed.
Today, did absolutely nothing. Blah.
Friday:

Abby!

Charades.

More charades.

Rooster cake.

Abby, wtf?
Saturday:

Robert misses the now dead pool.

Maya stares down Mike.

Retaliation!

Nan skateboarded in the hallway some.
Also:

Fall Out Boy, anyone?
In addition, here's the first sentence of the essay I have to read for Russian Revolutions: "World War II was a watershed in the articulation of political and ethnonational identities within the Soviet polity." Fuck you, Amir Weiner, write like a normal person. I do not want to read 23 pages of this shit.
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Date: 2006-04-03 06:58 am (UTC)text message from andrew darche:
i am drunk and i just called phoebe
10:46 pm
response to text message from andrew darche:
sweet! when's the wedding?
10:47 pm
text message from andrew darche:
when both of you come up here
i have this saved on my phone as legal evidence. i hear WEDDING BELLS!!!! when's the semester over? i wanna see phoebe and andrew walk the aisle, baby!
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Date: 2006-04-03 07:23 am (UTC)no subject
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