Sep 06, 2005 00:36
so i love this school. today we went on two more hikes... one to atkins market which we got to trek through the corn fields to get to (that was pretty awesome, i'm not going to lie) where they have all natural and local grown foods and shit and its pretty hott. then we came back here for a while, finger painted, attempted abstract art, and decided to go to flayvors where i had the best ice cream of my life and alie got to see her first cow in person (kat and i also learned the hard way never to let her drink coffee) dinner tonight was sooo freaking good. everyone told me the food was going to suck here but dinner was organic lasagna and lunch was like, zucchini and rice and beans and shit and it was super good. friday me and alie and ursula are going to dinner with jayne and dad and then on sunday urusla gets to meet mom and albert (which oughta be iiiiiiiiiinteresting.) but its crazy because we totally made a list of everything our whole floor is going to need for a year and we are stocking up. years supply of papertowels, snack chips and shit. i'm even getting urusla a microwave, just to see if i can get away with it! :-D
oh, and because i need at least one chair in my dorm for visitors besides my wicked cool wheely chair i totally borrowed a chair from the tent by the library set up for orientation. and by borrowed i mean waited till it was dark, folded it up, and brought that fucker back to my dorm.
oh, and drama, drama, drama on the afroementioned (well, yesterday) front. lordy.
and i say intense now. alot. its hella crazy.
girly girl movie night tonight. it rocked. we pigged out on all sorts of yummy foods ibrought back from the market and it was intense. and i have my first class tomorrow with my advisor, which is basically hampshire speak for the one teacher that will totally have control over how successful i am over the next four years, whether i pass my divisions, get the classes i want, and, oh yeah, graduate.
and the bottom of my heels are fucked the hell up from hiking barefoot/in flip flops... i cant even walk on my right foot b.c. its all cut up and shit. its hott.
oh, and caitlin, i dont know if i mentioned this yesterday, but mikey = the shit when hes drunk. so he only has the personality of a rock sober. i like, love that kid, now.
hiking,
drama,
feet,
hippies