Wednesday, November 5, 2008

So...my thoughts for today

So today I resumed my classes at Clemson. Oh, I could just jump for effin' joy.

Anyway, class was okay. I should have skipped out.

Sociology Class: Lecture that I didn't listen to and Prof. Davis took up half of class talking about all of these extra credit assignments that we could do. At least, I think they were extra credit. Oh well. I wouldn't bother with it anyway. I have, like, an A or something in this class. Basically, I just spent the class period rifling through my old papers and seeing if I annoyed the people next to me by ripping pages out as obnoxiously as I could. Hah. Fun. Oh, yeah. And we had to write down our favorite song on a sheet of paper that she (the profess0r) passed around. I wrote "At the beginning". I don't know. It was the best thing I could think of...eh, I should have written "Simple and Clean." That's been my favorite song for the longest and I never get tired of it. "At the beginning" is not even on my iPod.

Statistics: Group experiment with toilet paper. Basically, we took three different brands, soaked them with water, and then see how long they would hold up two half dollars (those are the big fifty cent coins). Charmin Basic won. Angel Soft lost. And the super thin Clemson University paper lost big time. Nice to see that this is what we're wiping ourselves with. *laughs* "Enough to wipe an army." Ahem...old high school joke.

Lunchtime was spent trying to finish the paper that I should have done yesterday instead of being on Facebook (I swear, this social networking thing is going to kill all my time). But I got it done and I even ran into Jason Yang while I was printing it out in Martin Hall. He was pretty nice, said hi to me and everything though I didn't exactly know what he meant when he told me to enjoy CGSA tonight. Was he not going?

French was very...French. Spent the time reviewing for our exam on Monday and I actually did well this time (unlike the time the teacher called on me and I was like..."D-huh-wha?").

Post-partum French found me going back to the dorm to do homework only to be sidetracked by running into these two guys (one of whom told me to come eat with them). Interesting fellows they were. This was our adventure:

First, they stopped by the ATM's behind Holmes and each went to their respective machines while I took the empty BB&T one and stood there spread-legged, pretending I was urinating on the wall.

Anyway, we ended up at Chili's Too and one of them sat around not saying much while the other one stuffed his face and made us watch him eat. Haha. What a fatty man. Um, I mean funny man.

Well, I finally got around to doing homework because the guys said that they were going to someplace called...Moe Joe's? I excused myself and skedaddled out of there.

Ahh...the refuge of my room. Oh, Melissa's sleeping in here. That's right. Better be quiet...

Well, after homework came CGSA. Short meeting this time too. Apparently, the execs didn't really have anything planned so we pretty much just had updates, introductions of new members (wait, make that potential new members), and went around asking people's opinions to the outcome of the election. Bradley squealed, Tasha made her brutally honest jokes, Josh was not pleased with the outcome (he had voted for Bob Barr) while others were just glad that Sarah Palin got nowhere near the White House.

Surprisingly, we ran into Steven Sweat while we were going to Chili's for dinner and who should also be in Chili's but the two guys I met earlier? Well, after that we just had a ball with everyone seated at the table sharing dinner. Except for me, of course. I just spent the time tracing words on the really shiny tiles of the table and then making those alternating word sentences with Tyler.

After dinner was...clean-up time! I plugged my iPod in and listened to the shuffled music as I cleaned, cleared, and threw things away. I was almost done with Melissa's side too but she came back earlier than I thought and then...well, then the funniest thing happened: She told me to stop. She said that it made her feel guilty if I cleaned. Then she hugged me and said that I was too nice. Yeah, right. As if. I just stood there laughing because no one had ever given that reaction before. I've gotten thank you's and "You didn't have to do that" but never "I feel guilty." I thought that was just hilarious.

Melissa cleaned a little after that and then she changed into her pajamas and left for the boys' room. I had just come back to the room from taking out the trash when Johnathon came in because he wanted to show me some music. It was so pretty to listen to and then we ended up talking for a while about music and languages and anime. I never knew that he had seen so many.

Well, midnight came and Johnathon left to finish up homework. I vacuumed, showered, and had just finished prayer when Melissa walked back in.

Then she told me that we should blog together and...here I am.

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