Believe it... or not?
Since my live journal updation has been lacking as of late, I feel the need to fill you all in on my exciting life at school. Or lack of exciting life more like it.
Anyways, please settle a few debates.
1. Triple A members have this little "get out of jail free" card for when you need bail money. I swear. I have one. Promise. Just when asked to produce it I would never be able to, but thats beside the point.
2. Next, on the show, "Ripley's Believe it or Not." I was under the presumption, having never actually watched the show, that this was a show in which they related outrageous tales and it was left up to you to decide on its truthfulness. Its called Ripleys Believe it... or not. Someone must agree with me, please. For I have been losing this debate for some days.
On another note, we are back at Stonehill. Woot. Our first weekend back consisted of a night of shopping and watching Sex and the City on friday night, going to bed at around 11 only to wake up at 7 the next morning for the longest track meet EVER. We left Easton, Ma at around 815 only to arrive back in Easton at 745. Thats eleven and a half hours of hell at Tufts University, the school I actually wanted to attend. Anyways, the rest of the night was ridiculously fun. Upon returning home Me, Kendra, Tracy, Colleen, Matt and a distance kid named Mike which we met that night dined at the 99 and ate as much food as possible. This little dinner was followed by returning to our respective dorms to get ready for the night, venturing out at around 1130, and Kendra and myself consuming a little under a dozen beers. Each. Needless to say hazy memories is all we can retain of that night. That and the camera that Kendra so brilliantly brought up to Dulac sweet 106 where we were able to capture pictures of Chops peeing. Great fun.
Anyways, the OC is on, and although it is a rerun which I am more than a little sour about, it calls.
Farewell, au revoir.
Anyways, please settle a few debates.
1. Triple A members have this little "get out of jail free" card for when you need bail money. I swear. I have one. Promise. Just when asked to produce it I would never be able to, but thats beside the point.
2. Next, on the show, "Ripley's Believe it or Not." I was under the presumption, having never actually watched the show, that this was a show in which they related outrageous tales and it was left up to you to decide on its truthfulness. Its called Ripleys Believe it... or not. Someone must agree with me, please. For I have been losing this debate for some days.
On another note, we are back at Stonehill. Woot. Our first weekend back consisted of a night of shopping and watching Sex and the City on friday night, going to bed at around 11 only to wake up at 7 the next morning for the longest track meet EVER. We left Easton, Ma at around 815 only to arrive back in Easton at 745. Thats eleven and a half hours of hell at Tufts University, the school I actually wanted to attend. Anyways, the rest of the night was ridiculously fun. Upon returning home Me, Kendra, Tracy, Colleen, Matt and a distance kid named Mike which we met that night dined at the 99 and ate as much food as possible. This little dinner was followed by returning to our respective dorms to get ready for the night, venturing out at around 1130, and Kendra and myself consuming a little under a dozen beers. Each. Needless to say hazy memories is all we can retain of that night. That and the camera that Kendra so brilliantly brought up to Dulac sweet 106 where we were able to capture pictures of Chops peeing. Great fun.
Anyways, the OC is on, and although it is a rerun which I am more than a little sour about, it calls.
Farewell, au revoir.