As The Dumb Actors Read Their Lines
Going home in twelve days for reading break.
Past two nights were spent in Ainslee's room, with her friend Roxanne (in from out of town), James, miscellanious people and lots of alcohol.
First night the miscellanious people were David and... wait... just David. He and I listened to music on his iPod. He has very good taste, I must say. When everyone was good and drunk and out smoking, I wandered off to just walk around in the rain. I have no clue how long I was gone for. I called Aaron and talked to him briefly after a bit of wandering, then went back. I was soaked when I returned. We quickly called it a night after that, as we had lost James to Katie and Kendall, and David to a phone call that caused him to go walking barefoot in the rain.
Last night I went to this aikido video release party. Then I invited Irwin, Greg and Gabriel to crash Ainslee's room. Naturally, James and Roxanne were already there. So we brought alcohol, went to Ainslee's and for the first time ever, those three aikido people saw a sincere side of me. Which was kinda nice. And strangely, we didn't seem to scare them off. And trust me when I say we can get pretty terrifying. I shared gossip with them. They seem to be on the same page as me regarding certain passive aggressive individuals. And here I thought Ainslee and I were the only ones picking up on that, or at least the only ones put off about it. Nice to know we're not alone. There was some crossdressing (not that we expect anything less from James) and rapping (James) and a scene run (Me and James... I think we shocked the other three when he slapped me...). There were personal questions and conversations. There was faux-lesbianism (typical me and Ainslee boob-grabbing). And then there was an end to the night.
I got ready for bed. I went to check my msn and email. Irwin came online when he got home. As did Greg. Talked to them both. Greg I talked to until 6 in the morning. We went from musing, to absurdism, to some crippled form of existentialism. All in all very.... strange. But interesting. But frustrating.
Anyway, that's my past two nights in a nutshell. Funtime.
Past two nights were spent in Ainslee's room, with her friend Roxanne (in from out of town), James, miscellanious people and lots of alcohol.
First night the miscellanious people were David and... wait... just David. He and I listened to music on his iPod. He has very good taste, I must say. When everyone was good and drunk and out smoking, I wandered off to just walk around in the rain. I have no clue how long I was gone for. I called Aaron and talked to him briefly after a bit of wandering, then went back. I was soaked when I returned. We quickly called it a night after that, as we had lost James to Katie and Kendall, and David to a phone call that caused him to go walking barefoot in the rain.
Last night I went to this aikido video release party. Then I invited Irwin, Greg and Gabriel to crash Ainslee's room. Naturally, James and Roxanne were already there. So we brought alcohol, went to Ainslee's and for the first time ever, those three aikido people saw a sincere side of me. Which was kinda nice. And strangely, we didn't seem to scare them off. And trust me when I say we can get pretty terrifying. I shared gossip with them. They seem to be on the same page as me regarding certain passive aggressive individuals. And here I thought Ainslee and I were the only ones picking up on that, or at least the only ones put off about it. Nice to know we're not alone. There was some crossdressing (not that we expect anything less from James) and rapping (James) and a scene run (Me and James... I think we shocked the other three when he slapped me...). There were personal questions and conversations. There was faux-lesbianism (typical me and Ainslee boob-grabbing). And then there was an end to the night.
I got ready for bed. I went to check my msn and email. Irwin came online when he got home. As did Greg. Talked to them both. Greg I talked to until 6 in the morning. We went from musing, to absurdism, to some crippled form of existentialism. All in all very.... strange. But interesting. But frustrating.
Anyway, that's my past two nights in a nutshell. Funtime.