Pon's Epic Road Trip: Day 2
I swear, my older sister's dorm bed is out to get me. I've got two identical bruises the size of Texas right above my knees and a bruise the size of Maine on my right shin from walking into that bed. And then I have a bruise the size of a large grapefruit in the middle of my thigh from my sister's dorm desk and a hangnail. The hangnail's got nothing to do with the desk, but it's really annoying.
Also, the bruise on my forearm (from the bathroom sink) is swelling. And slightly pink. Is that natural? It hurts. It doesn't help that it's located in the very middle of my forearm, y'know, where I put my arms when I lean against a railing? Or table? Or chair? Or anything?
Anyway, how much did I say in the last post? Whatever. Left alone most of the day, took a solo tour, sunned in the green with a book, etc, etc.
At about 8, my sister and I went to go see a speaker, Rich Kiamco, who gave the conference/speech/whatever "Gaysian in America" which wasn't really about being gay, but more about accepting who you are and whatnot. I actually really enjoyed myself. He was pretty funny. :D
Also, I met two fellow fanficcers and we got to talking after the speech. It was really really fun.
And then I helped my sister put up bathroom posters, the ones you tape inside stalls? I think they have names, but I don't really remember. Along the way we stopped by the "Case Center" in the middle of Skidmore and there was a talent show going on for the prospies who were visiting today, so we stopped to watch them until, like, 11pm. Some of them were pretty good. There was a hip-hopper, gospel choir, poetry readings, Irish dancing, Indian traditional dancing, ballet, etc.
So now I'm in my sister's dorm room getting ready for bed and listening to my sister get gooey with her boyfriend. xD
Anyway, all in all a good day. :)
...Forgot to call my mom and say happy birthday. I'm a horrid daughter. D:
Also, the bruise on my forearm (from the bathroom sink) is swelling. And slightly pink. Is that natural? It hurts. It doesn't help that it's located in the very middle of my forearm, y'know, where I put my arms when I lean against a railing? Or table? Or chair? Or anything?
Anyway, how much did I say in the last post? Whatever. Left alone most of the day, took a solo tour, sunned in the green with a book, etc, etc.
At about 8, my sister and I went to go see a speaker, Rich Kiamco, who gave the conference/speech/whatever "Gaysian in America" which wasn't really about being gay, but more about accepting who you are and whatnot. I actually really enjoyed myself. He was pretty funny. :D
Also, I met two fellow fanficcers and we got to talking after the speech. It was really really fun.
And then I helped my sister put up bathroom posters, the ones you tape inside stalls? I think they have names, but I don't really remember. Along the way we stopped by the "Case Center" in the middle of Skidmore and there was a talent show going on for the prospies who were visiting today, so we stopped to watch them until, like, 11pm. Some of them were pretty good. There was a hip-hopper, gospel choir, poetry readings, Irish dancing, Indian traditional dancing, ballet, etc.
So now I'm in my sister's dorm room getting ready for bed and listening to my sister get gooey with her boyfriend. xD
Anyway, all in all a good day. :)
...Forgot to call my mom and say happy birthday. I'm a horrid daughter. D: