OMG my hall is insane … and not in the cheerleader way either. So far tonight I’ve witnessed Kara playing hopscotch with the tiles in the floor, and a few minutes ago someone else came screaming down the hallway so loud that everyone came out of their rooms — even the bathroom — to see what was wrong, and all she could manage to say was, “OMG WE WON!” (with no reference to who won) in hysterics (and she’s obnoxious in the first place). And of course with my luck I was in the hall at the same moment — I wanted to sink into the floor. All I could think was, great … it’s Foxcroft all over again *sigh* I so wish I was a sophomore.

In other news, I finished my black, gray, and white photograph for art, and am contemplating reading for health … except it’s the same generic sex ed stuff that they teach you from 5th grade ’til you can’t stand it anymore … and then give it to you again in college. Sheesh.

Ooh, while getting dinner I saw this cool guy with a blue mohawk … I was like okay, gotta find out where you and all the people like you hang out, ’cause the Barbie-ish aura of 2B is making me go insane. I wish the riding club meetings weren’t right smack dab in the middle of open mic night … ’cause if that’s where I met Karolina and Jessica, there’s gotta be more of them out there. Damn this huge campus, it’s impossible to find anybody a second time.

Anyway … I suppose I should go read … but call my cell (which decided to work again after I got back from art) if you need me. Yeah … do that … and stuff. Adios.