winterophelia

We conquered Rockband, but not before the bass pedal broke from all of us wailing on it for hours. There was retardo pseudo-drama. Bill, Mike, and I watched all of Frisky Dingo. Mitchell and I sang "Don't Go Breaking My Heart" at dinner karaoke. For Valentine's day Mike, Patrick, Emily, Bill, Clare, and I all dressed fancy and lay out a tablecloth in Commons. Veronica and I have spent a chunk of the last two weekends with the Jameson contingent <3! Chelsea Clinton and Barack Obama came to speak on Monday. It felt like the longest day ever, but was kind of fun--especially the part where Mike, Emily, Patrick, Mitchell, Bill, Veronica, Michael, and I were standing for 45 minutes in a 5'x5' square, crammed together like we were in line for a Beatles concert and Paul gave us all handfuls of peanuts. The lunar eclipse was pretty, but it was cold. Have some pictures here and here?

I've been feeling kind of weird for the past couple of weeks. I find myself constantly focusing on the same unimportant things and feel a little crazy. Have the same dreams every night. Do the same thing every day. Sometimes feel lonely even around people I care about a lot. I've been thinking "It's just a passing funk, I'll get over it," but this has been going on for about a month, how much longer is it going to last?

I took out all my dreads and am level 60.