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ive finished working on FLOR's website nonissue.org i was getting frustrated not being able to find anyone to do it or if we did they took forever to respond and then just fell from the radar. so i just brushed up on some of the code and taught myself how to do css and i think it turned out pretty good. i still need to add a calendar which im not sure how to do.
on friday I went to the red lounge with good_ole_days, mike and mamiko(a girl from my g/l lit class). I was really glad to hang out with mamiko, we had talked in class and she had asked me about louisville and places to go (she moved here from murray state this semester and is a japanese exchange student) and I offered up the usual of places in louisville. we exchanged numbers and offered to take her out one night if she wanted. but I found it extremely easy to talk to her and its nice to find someone with similar interests in gender and queer issues. we ended up going to main street lounge from there. it was goth night and i felt really bad because i dont think mamiko realized that we were just going for the drink specials and we're not really into that scene but she got really scared and asked to hold my hand and when i grabbed it she was shaking. i told her we really just go to people watch and hang out in the courtyard and she started to relax. i felt real bad though, like maybe she thought i was taking her to a dungeon. meep. but she kept wanting to watch people dance so i think she was just intrigued after awhile. we then went to the mag bar and hung out for little before i took mamiko home. then went to mikes after picking up some pizza. and let me tell you spinelli's pizza tastes too god damn good at 4am. i hope i get to hang out with mamiko again it was a lot of fun and was an actual relief from the stale week of school.
on saturday we went to the waverly hills sanitorium for a historical/ghost tour. it wasn't really that frightening but just creepy in general to be walking around in a huge run down building where a lot of people have died at night with no electricity and only flashlights. but alas i creeped myself out later by looking at the pictures and listening to recordings on the louisville ghost hunters website and couldn't sleep until 4am. im such a wimp. but i really like that stuff but good_ole_days forbids me from going on something like that again so i don't make him stay up with me again. sadness.
on friday I went to the red lounge with good_ole_days, mike and mamiko(a girl from my g/l lit class). I was really glad to hang out with mamiko, we had talked in class and she had asked me about louisville and places to go (she moved here from murray state this semester and is a japanese exchange student) and I offered up the usual of places in louisville. we exchanged numbers and offered to take her out one night if she wanted. but I found it extremely easy to talk to her and its nice to find someone with similar interests in gender and queer issues. we ended up going to main street lounge from there. it was goth night and i felt really bad because i dont think mamiko realized that we were just going for the drink specials and we're not really into that scene but she got really scared and asked to hold my hand and when i grabbed it she was shaking. i told her we really just go to people watch and hang out in the courtyard and she started to relax. i felt real bad though, like maybe she thought i was taking her to a dungeon. meep. but she kept wanting to watch people dance so i think she was just intrigued after awhile. we then went to the mag bar and hung out for little before i took mamiko home. then went to mikes after picking up some pizza. and let me tell you spinelli's pizza tastes too god damn good at 4am. i hope i get to hang out with mamiko again it was a lot of fun and was an actual relief from the stale week of school.
on saturday we went to the waverly hills sanitorium for a historical/ghost tour. it wasn't really that frightening but just creepy in general to be walking around in a huge run down building where a lot of people have died at night with no electricity and only flashlights. but alas i creeped myself out later by looking at the pictures and listening to recordings on the louisville ghost hunters website and couldn't sleep until 4am. im such a wimp. but i really like that stuff but good_ole_days forbids me from going on something like that again so i don't make him stay up with me again. sadness.