apartment get, MOB life

Nov 06, 2009 00:22

So, I'm in my new apartment. The first couple of nights were kinda hard, but I'm getting to like it now. I got to stay down after rehearsal with the MOB tonight, and go out to chick-fil-a and get a tasty peppermint shake and hang out and talk about Tolkien until they kicked us out. It was a lot of fun. I love the MOB people, and the SAs are the best. This is definitely as much fun as anything I did in high school.

For the away game on Saturday I am Iran, desperately trying to hide my nuclear bomb baby from my USA boyfriend. My silly bomb baby will not stop jumping up and down and trying to get attention, unfortunately, and the USA leaves me in disillusioned tears. But he rebounds in the next song enough to have a fling with both Afghanistan and Iraq, (who subsequently realize they are being two-timed and both slap him before storming off of the field.)

I was complimented by Jamie, one of the drum majors, on how cute an Iran I was. It made me all warm and fuzzy.

I should now either write one of the various papers I should be doing, or study for the GRE some more. Curse you, fiendish geometry from Sophomore year! ::shakes fist::

Mental note: Ask Victorian Culture teacher if she knows anyone in the Architecture school. Repeat with Art History teacher next Tuesday.
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