A Long And Generally Good Day
Apr. 22nd, 2006 12:24 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
tabular_rasaYesterday was a long-- but generally good-- day.
I registered in the morning, skipped Japanese class because I was tired and had to register, but then went to it instead at 1:00, when I usually have Writing I, because Writing I was cancelled for Peer Editing Day #2 (I was Day #1, lol . . . )-- and I think I did better in that class, because I was infinitely more awake, lol; that's sad, because I have to take it again at 10:00 next year! *Cries*-- and then went to Psychology, and everything just felt really early in the day.
I went to Bowling Club for perhaps the fourth or fifth time, ever, lol, and did astoundly well the first round. Hell, I even beat David, and he's good. A 125, I believe was my score-- and that's the first time I've ever broken 80 (except for that time at Crazy Bowling, lol . . . ), let alone 100 or 120!
Yet, then, of course, I got like a 58 or something the second time around :-P Total fluke, yup, lol . . .
Then, when we got back to campus, we see an entire mud pit and thousands of people rolling in it. Ridiculous. You see, there was a giant "Water Balloon Fight" which was a secular justification for the Indian religious holiday Holi, where everybody has to get wet, I do believe, as it's holy and for purification reasons or something, I'm not really sure-- but, anyway, people were covered in mud. Somebody tried to hug Keith (luckily they didn't), and, apparently, Keith/Henry/Anu/Mike's suite bathroom is trashed because of the mud Anu rolled in (he was coated, so I hear, lol . . . ), and it doesn't get cleaned until Monday, and nobody has any supplies for cleaning it themselves, lol . . .
Anyway, Keith, Lisa, her visiting senior friend Jessica, and I continued over, unscathed, to the parking lot behind Wohl (so random), to meet Keith's dad, who is visiting for the weekend. I like his father a lot; he's very nice and quite . . . adorable? (is that awkward, Keith?).
Anyway, Keith, his dad, Henry, Patricia, Lisa, Jessica, and I then went on a dinner journey to The Hill, and got delicious Italian food (mmm, penne primavera . . . and I still have some left over! Woot!) after a brief too-long wait (ha, oxymoron) at another place. Then, we got very lost and drove around all over the place, in and out of St. Louis, piled all in the car-- Keith, Patricia, Lisa, and Henry in the back, and Jessica and I in the front, with me sort of half on her lap, sort of half-squishing her . . . and then I kept changing into weird positions . . . I also glared at people who glared through our window when we stopped funny somewhere, lol . . . It was fun, in a interesting let's-have-an-adventure way, lol . . .
When we got back, Michellanne came over and she, Lisa, Jessica, and I watched "Father of the Bride" and freaked out because the chick in that is the same as the chick in 10th Kingdom, lol . . . anyway, good movie . . .
. . . then, when Patricia came in to go to bed, Michellanne and I hung out in my room for a little bit, and then went over to visit Keith, because his away message was sort of sad-sounding (like: "I'm all alone in my room, watching a movie; somebody's welcome to come over"). He was in the middle of watching The Patriot, and there was an awkward moment where Michellanne said she refuses to watch Mel Gibson movies because of The Passion, right about at the time I said I had the same personality type as him, lol . . . So that ended I guess sort of badly, because Michellanne went away to go to bed (and I feel kind of bad O.o), but Henry and Keith and I finished the movie, which took until about 2:00 in the morning. I didn't get to bed until around 3:00.
Anu contributed to that . . . he wouldn't let me get into my room last night; instead, he kept grabbing my leg and yelling "Dance for me! Dance for me!" which is really freaky that early in the morning.
. . . and then Carol woke up at 7:00 and was milling around in our room for about two hours, which meant I was awake, too, for two hours, and didn't get back to sleep until about 10:00, and slept until about 11:30. It wasn't very satisfying sleep, though, really . . .
I have been very useless so far today. I still need to write my Philosophy paper, read a chapter of Psychology, and work on my Style Portfolio for Writing I . . .
There is so much going on this weekend . . . I think I am performing at Thurtene, I want to just go to it, at some point, and Patricia has PFs coming out the ass, Lisa has a visitor, and Keith has his dad. Crazy amounts of people, is all I have to say, lol . . .
I just ate a jelly bean and felt my stomach stretch as if I were full. What the heck?
( . . . and O.o I weigh the least I have all semester! . . . which is fuckingly odd, considering how much I ate last night, lol . . . O.o . . . )
I registered in the morning, skipped Japanese class because I was tired and had to register, but then went to it instead at 1:00, when I usually have Writing I, because Writing I was cancelled for Peer Editing Day #2 (I was Day #1, lol . . . )-- and I think I did better in that class, because I was infinitely more awake, lol; that's sad, because I have to take it again at 10:00 next year! *Cries*-- and then went to Psychology, and everything just felt really early in the day.
I went to Bowling Club for perhaps the fourth or fifth time, ever, lol, and did astoundly well the first round. Hell, I even beat David, and he's good. A 125, I believe was my score-- and that's the first time I've ever broken 80 (except for that time at Crazy Bowling, lol . . . ), let alone 100 or 120!
Yet, then, of course, I got like a 58 or something the second time around :-P Total fluke, yup, lol . . .
Then, when we got back to campus, we see an entire mud pit and thousands of people rolling in it. Ridiculous. You see, there was a giant "Water Balloon Fight" which was a secular justification for the Indian religious holiday Holi, where everybody has to get wet, I do believe, as it's holy and for purification reasons or something, I'm not really sure-- but, anyway, people were covered in mud. Somebody tried to hug Keith (luckily they didn't), and, apparently, Keith/Henry/Anu/Mike's suite bathroom is trashed because of the mud Anu rolled in (he was coated, so I hear, lol . . . ), and it doesn't get cleaned until Monday, and nobody has any supplies for cleaning it themselves, lol . . .
Anyway, Keith, Lisa, her visiting senior friend Jessica, and I continued over, unscathed, to the parking lot behind Wohl (so random), to meet Keith's dad, who is visiting for the weekend. I like his father a lot; he's very nice and quite . . . adorable? (is that awkward, Keith?).
Anyway, Keith, his dad, Henry, Patricia, Lisa, Jessica, and I then went on a dinner journey to The Hill, and got delicious Italian food (mmm, penne primavera . . . and I still have some left over! Woot!) after a brief too-long wait (ha, oxymoron) at another place. Then, we got very lost and drove around all over the place, in and out of St. Louis, piled all in the car-- Keith, Patricia, Lisa, and Henry in the back, and Jessica and I in the front, with me sort of half on her lap, sort of half-squishing her . . . and then I kept changing into weird positions . . . I also glared at people who glared through our window when we stopped funny somewhere, lol . . . It was fun, in a interesting let's-have-an-adventure way, lol . . .
When we got back, Michellanne came over and she, Lisa, Jessica, and I watched "Father of the Bride" and freaked out because the chick in that is the same as the chick in 10th Kingdom, lol . . . anyway, good movie . . .
. . . then, when Patricia came in to go to bed, Michellanne and I hung out in my room for a little bit, and then went over to visit Keith, because his away message was sort of sad-sounding (like: "I'm all alone in my room, watching a movie; somebody's welcome to come over"). He was in the middle of watching The Patriot, and there was an awkward moment where Michellanne said she refuses to watch Mel Gibson movies because of The Passion, right about at the time I said I had the same personality type as him, lol . . . So that ended I guess sort of badly, because Michellanne went away to go to bed (and I feel kind of bad O.o), but Henry and Keith and I finished the movie, which took until about 2:00 in the morning. I didn't get to bed until around 3:00.
Anu contributed to that . . . he wouldn't let me get into my room last night; instead, he kept grabbing my leg and yelling "Dance for me! Dance for me!" which is really freaky that early in the morning.
. . . and then Carol woke up at 7:00 and was milling around in our room for about two hours, which meant I was awake, too, for two hours, and didn't get back to sleep until about 10:00, and slept until about 11:30. It wasn't very satisfying sleep, though, really . . .
I have been very useless so far today. I still need to write my Philosophy paper, read a chapter of Psychology, and work on my Style Portfolio for Writing I . . .
There is so much going on this weekend . . . I think I am performing at Thurtene, I want to just go to it, at some point, and Patricia has PFs coming out the ass, Lisa has a visitor, and Keith has his dad. Crazy amounts of people, is all I have to say, lol . . .
I just ate a jelly bean and felt my stomach stretch as if I were full. What the heck?
( . . . and O.o I weigh the least I have all semester! . . . which is fuckingly odd, considering how much I ate last night, lol . . . O.o . . . )
