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Have some pictures from spring break.
Here's a rough overview--
Friday: Clare, Paul, Myself to Chicago. Watchmen (not as bad as I was expecting. the opening credits are awesome).
Saturday: American Science and Surplus (soviet military belt and uniform buttons). Fun times with Paul's home friends.
Sunday: Pick Mike up from Beloit. More fun times with Paul's home friends.
Monday: More fun times. Retrieve Nate.
Tuesday: Straight drive to Nashville with a brief stop in Kentucky. Karaoke at the Springwater with Sarah, Caitlin, Christi, Elizabeth, and Kevin (briefly).
Wednesday: Met Sarah's boyfriend finally. Poked around Hillboro Village and Vanderbilt. Waffle House. Watching things.
Thursday: Straight to St. Louis. Clare's basset hound with a cone over her head is so adorable and sad. Sci-fi lounge.
Friday: City. Museum. Epic. Win. Battlestar. Consulting the Middle-Earth map. More Waffle House. More City Museum.
Saturady: Visit Sarah's Mom. Leave Clare in St. Louis. Back to Paul's with a brief stop at Jason's in Bloomington. Enemy at the Gates.
Sunday: American Science and Surplus again. Back to Beloit. Good trip.
St. Paddy's was good. Being intoxicated for class and then being fed beer and donuts upon arriving there is awesome and a recipe for an excellent day. Happy hour was nuts. Car bombs, beer, and whiskey sours. Woo hoo.
Weekend has been pretty and overall relaxing. Helped carry scrap metal and then make a very tasty stew. Watched some Trigun. Killed myself, Mike, and a random NPC in Shadowrun, then Bill and Matthew moved to Texas.
Finally, BSG. ( Clare and I made a Galactica shaped cake. )
I thought Doomsday was bad, Rose and the Doctor ain't got shit on Adama and Laura. I actually had to bite my lip to keep from losing my shit in front of the seven people I was watching the finale with. There were things I really liked, and a couple things I didn't, but overall everyone got their fitting ends except for Lee. Poor poor Lee Adama. Everyone you've ever loved has left you, maybe it's your atrocious hair.
Now, back to freaking out about everything and listening to Death Cab.
Here's a rough overview--
Friday: Clare, Paul, Myself to Chicago. Watchmen (not as bad as I was expecting. the opening credits are awesome).
Saturday: American Science and Surplus (soviet military belt and uniform buttons). Fun times with Paul's home friends.
Sunday: Pick Mike up from Beloit. More fun times with Paul's home friends.
Monday: More fun times. Retrieve Nate.
Tuesday: Straight drive to Nashville with a brief stop in Kentucky. Karaoke at the Springwater with Sarah, Caitlin, Christi, Elizabeth, and Kevin (briefly).
Wednesday: Met Sarah's boyfriend finally. Poked around Hillboro Village and Vanderbilt. Waffle House. Watching things.
Thursday: Straight to St. Louis. Clare's basset hound with a cone over her head is so adorable and sad. Sci-fi lounge.
Friday: City. Museum. Epic. Win. Battlestar. Consulting the Middle-Earth map. More Waffle House. More City Museum.
Saturady: Visit Sarah's Mom. Leave Clare in St. Louis. Back to Paul's with a brief stop at Jason's in Bloomington. Enemy at the Gates.
Sunday: American Science and Surplus again. Back to Beloit. Good trip.
St. Paddy's was good. Being intoxicated for class and then being fed beer and donuts upon arriving there is awesome and a recipe for an excellent day. Happy hour was nuts. Car bombs, beer, and whiskey sours. Woo hoo.
Weekend has been pretty and overall relaxing. Helped carry scrap metal and then make a very tasty stew. Watched some Trigun. Killed myself, Mike, and a random NPC in Shadowrun, then Bill and Matthew moved to Texas.
Finally, BSG. ( Clare and I made a Galactica shaped cake. )
I thought Doomsday was bad, Rose and the Doctor ain't got shit on Adama and Laura. I actually had to bite my lip to keep from losing my shit in front of the seven people I was watching the finale with. There were things I really liked, and a couple things I didn't, but overall everyone got their fitting ends except for Lee. Poor poor Lee Adama. Everyone you've ever loved has left you, maybe it's your atrocious hair.
Now, back to freaking out about everything and listening to Death Cab.
