What a great night. . . .
If I were ever to be shot in the head/neck this is what I would look like:
Last night was the first annual Wright/Maddox Ice Cream Social . We had a TON of ice cream, all of which dissappeared I'm pretty sure. We also had some awesome game, one of which allowed residents to get back at their RAs. There were four of us who participated- Me, Chris, Ryan and Samantha. Each of us were to have one of our residents. They went up to the third floor breeze way and we were in the lobby with an ice cream cone in our mouth. Thier job was to throw the sunday objects down to us, and we were to catch them in our cone. Needless to say. . . . it was pretty nasty but very fun. Below is the end result:
Tuesday night I decided that I was going to get lots of sleep and went to bed early. That was promptly interupted by the fire alarm going off at 1:20, 2:20, 3:20 (the off three minutes later) and back on at 3:29. I finnally got back to sleep about 4:30. I got up at 7. And did my homework in the lobby and it went off four of five times between 8 a.m. and 9:30. Praise the Lord they fixed it yesterday. The stupid elevator kept setting it off. . . or the smoke alarm in the elevator shaft did. So much for sleeping a lot.