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ok so I thought I was going to have to stay here over October break but instead I am going up to Lafayette College to see Christina for the weekend! I can't wait! I haven't seen her since June when we went to the Rascal Flatts concert and it's homecoming weekend at Lafayette so we are going to have some fun together. Silly Pants reunited. we are trying to get Liz to come and visit us since she is going to be back at school on Sunday and only goes to school like an hour away from Christina and has a car so basically we are going to have a mini Q class reunion and then we are all going to get together over Christmas vacation since we are all out for longer now!
tomorrow I have a human geogrpahy test which I am most likely going to fail... thank goodness high school taught me how to bullshit essay questions. unfortuantely you can't BS multiple choice... I need to study more! Friday I have a history test (like always) and a philosophy midterm... philosophy shouldn't be to hard since most of it I kind of remember from high school but who knows what this will be like.
I like the fact that the boys club soccer practices on Jefferson square... it makes looking out the window a good time.
Jeffy 4th West wrote a song today... basically I am in love with it. if you really want to know the whole story behind why we wrote it ask... and I did have help with this I didn't write it on my own!
Ode to Dimple Boy:
Every day in Seaco
I see you, I stalk you,
That is how I know you eat food
Far across the Bistro
The pasta between us
You have come to show us your smile
Lunch, dinner, when ever you're there
I believe that we're meant to be together
Once more you fill up your glass
And you're here in the Bistro
And we look at your ass
My tray can go above yours
Our hands brush together
That is how I know we're meant to be
Lunch was when I saw you
The first time
NO popped collar
Lunch, dinner, when ever you're there
I believe that we're meant to be together
Once more you fill up your glass
And you're here in the Bistro
And we look at your ass
There is some *clap* that won't go away
One o'clock at 7/11 I see you and your friends
And by graduation I won't actually know you
But you'll still be in the Bistro
And my song will go on and on