"No, we cannot escape out my window, it has fucking bars on it!"

Sep 27, 2009 22:37

Today.
Sushi lunch turned into buying plastic Marvel ball for Pierre turned into playing a spastic form of volleyball in the common room turned into Juliann and Pierre chasing each other up and down the stairs shooting each other with Nerf guns turned into lounging in 202 playing with the ball as I tried to shoot moving objects turned into an improvised game of bowling turned into me not getting anything done today.

Even after we went to dinner and resolved to do work, everyone keeps getting distracted. I now have a shark on my whiteboard saying, "I cannot philosophically scream like that."

musser

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