The First Day of Spring
Mar. 10th, 2006 06:21 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
tabular_rasaMy day as of I last posted:
1:00 Went to Writing I class.
1:45 Let out early out of Writing I class, walked back to Danforth with Rebecca, the sophmore in my Writing I class who lives in Shepley, passing Patricia on the way who was (rather incoherently; I'm sorry, Patricia, you really very much confused me then) upset about having left something back in the dorm and whether Lisa was there.
2:00 Arrived back at the dorm, knocked on Lisa's door, she wasn't there, went over to Keith's room, watched Henry play "Devil May Cry" or some gothic-y video game, and then Keith play gangsta-version Grand Theft Auto. After a little while, Lisa came in, and we all crowded around on Keith's bed to watch (and I think we got most of the Guacamole Chip crumbs off the covers O.o sorry Keith), because, well, we had nothing better to do ^_^ ahh, Spring Break . . . It was nice, though, with the windows open and just sitting with everyone (yeah, I'm so sentimental; I feel like I'm going to go after break and die and never come back or something, lol, the way that I act, and everything . . . lol . . . ).
3:00 Lisa left to go get David, and also to call a taxi for she and Keith to share. There was some minor freak-out-age about whether Wendy was driving them or not, and it turned out "no," rather at the last minute, lol . . .
4:00 I discover that my early-ass flight is before the shuttle service even runs from WashU. Hence, I must get a cab, and pay $35 to get to the airport. If I had flown out tonight, I would have been able to bypass that, taking the shuttle and the Metrolink (yeah, only $1.75, lol . . . ). So, yeah . . . that sort of pisses me off. I hate using phones, too; now I have to call the cab service early in the morning and be all freaked out about that. Thanks, world.
4:30 I go back to my room to print out my e-ticket and all of that, and then Keith and Lisa have to leave. David and I escort them out to their cab.
5:00 (well, before, but I like doing it on the hour or the half-hour, lol . . . ) David and walk back to my room randomly, because we have nothing better to do, now. We watch the Spore demo (OMG AWESOME-LOOKING GAME-- I swear, Christian fundamentalists are going to burn it, but YOU ARE GOD in this game, to the most massive extent . . . AND it's got evolution, lol . . . but it is like the game to end all games; it is ridiculous!!!), and I show him our Bond video (yeah, so much better, lol :-P), and then, when Henry came over to say goodbye, the Some Consequence Yet Hanging in the Stars video because I was that bored and because Henry hadn't seen it yet and I had to expose everyone to it, lol . . . Then I bid Henry farewell (and he was probably glad, lol . . . ).
6:00 David went back to check out what his suitemates were doing for dinner/the evening and all that. I have to figure out my own dinner, I think, now, lol . . .
I now have 17 hours left until I am on my own plane out of here.
1:00 Went to Writing I class.
1:45 Let out early out of Writing I class, walked back to Danforth with Rebecca, the sophmore in my Writing I class who lives in Shepley, passing Patricia on the way who was (rather incoherently; I'm sorry, Patricia, you really very much confused me then) upset about having left something back in the dorm and whether Lisa was there.
2:00 Arrived back at the dorm, knocked on Lisa's door, she wasn't there, went over to Keith's room, watched Henry play "Devil May Cry" or some gothic-y video game, and then Keith play gangsta-version Grand Theft Auto. After a little while, Lisa came in, and we all crowded around on Keith's bed to watch (and I think we got most of the Guacamole Chip crumbs off the covers O.o sorry Keith), because, well, we had nothing better to do ^_^ ahh, Spring Break . . . It was nice, though, with the windows open and just sitting with everyone (yeah, I'm so sentimental; I feel like I'm going to go after break and die and never come back or something, lol, the way that I act, and everything . . . lol . . . ).
3:00 Lisa left to go get David, and also to call a taxi for she and Keith to share. There was some minor freak-out-age about whether Wendy was driving them or not, and it turned out "no," rather at the last minute, lol . . .
4:00 I discover that my early-ass flight is before the shuttle service even runs from WashU. Hence, I must get a cab, and pay $35 to get to the airport. If I had flown out tonight, I would have been able to bypass that, taking the shuttle and the Metrolink (yeah, only $1.75, lol . . . ). So, yeah . . . that sort of pisses me off. I hate using phones, too; now I have to call the cab service early in the morning and be all freaked out about that. Thanks, world.
4:30 I go back to my room to print out my e-ticket and all of that, and then Keith and Lisa have to leave. David and I escort them out to their cab.
5:00 (well, before, but I like doing it on the hour or the half-hour, lol . . . ) David and walk back to my room randomly, because we have nothing better to do, now. We watch the Spore demo (OMG AWESOME-LOOKING GAME-- I swear, Christian fundamentalists are going to burn it, but YOU ARE GOD in this game, to the most massive extent . . . AND it's got evolution, lol . . . but it is like the game to end all games; it is ridiculous!!!), and I show him our Bond video (yeah, so much better, lol :-P), and then, when Henry came over to say goodbye, the Some Consequence Yet Hanging in the Stars video because I was that bored and because Henry hadn't seen it yet and I had to expose everyone to it, lol . . . Then I bid Henry farewell (and he was probably glad, lol . . . ).
6:00 David went back to check out what his suitemates were doing for dinner/the evening and all that. I have to figure out my own dinner, I think, now, lol . . .
I now have 17 hours left until I am on my own plane out of here.
