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this is what happens when nobody hosts parties at hartt on a saturday night
we played hide and go seek in hartt, right? Sharks v. Jets (whites vs. darker toned ppl, ie me pat gretchen v. yunie terrance chris)
Gee was camerawoman, and a damn good one. we began by knocking on the doors of anyone who dared to practice at 10p on saturday night, then gave them shit when they didn't want to join the game.
first time I hid under a table. it was really hot and it hurt my neck.
but the next time, I became the champion. I did this by using my knowledge of the geography of hartt. I remembered stashing my violin case in a creepy dirty little room under millard auditorium during the opera last semester. I immediately ran to this location, made sure that nobody scary including a monster was lurking behind paint cans, and found a nice place behind a huge picture frame. I sat, catching a breeze from under the little door behind me. I caught my breath, sent some text messages. considered a nap. i knew they would never find me. I decide to make my way out, and I did it via millard because I knew the main doors were locked from the other side. I crept, stealthily and with mighty determination across the lobby and lurked next to the door, listening ever cautiously to the sound of the Sharks' voices. Knowing my original hiding space could never be determined, I surrended to Chris immediately upon his entering Sukman lobby.
That's how I won the game, and I even showed them how I choose my location and how I escaped.
Earlier today, went to the mall with Big, yunie and gizzle and got the rest of my halloween costume, which looks amazing.
taking the weekend off because the last 10 days kicked my ass so I deserve it.
we played hide and go seek in hartt, right? Sharks v. Jets (whites vs. darker toned ppl, ie me pat gretchen v. yunie terrance chris)
Gee was camerawoman, and a damn good one. we began by knocking on the doors of anyone who dared to practice at 10p on saturday night, then gave them shit when they didn't want to join the game.
first time I hid under a table. it was really hot and it hurt my neck.
but the next time, I became the champion. I did this by using my knowledge of the geography of hartt. I remembered stashing my violin case in a creepy dirty little room under millard auditorium during the opera last semester. I immediately ran to this location, made sure that nobody scary including a monster was lurking behind paint cans, and found a nice place behind a huge picture frame. I sat, catching a breeze from under the little door behind me. I caught my breath, sent some text messages. considered a nap. i knew they would never find me. I decide to make my way out, and I did it via millard because I knew the main doors were locked from the other side. I crept, stealthily and with mighty determination across the lobby and lurked next to the door, listening ever cautiously to the sound of the Sharks' voices. Knowing my original hiding space could never be determined, I surrended to Chris immediately upon his entering Sukman lobby.
That's how I won the game, and I even showed them how I choose my location and how I escaped.
Earlier today, went to the mall with Big, yunie and gizzle and got the rest of my halloween costume, which looks amazing.
taking the weekend off because the last 10 days kicked my ass so I deserve it.