Singing in the Rain
Interestingly enough this movie was on Friday, while we were having the first storm of our Dickinson year. The times were fun, walking around campus, getting wet, drying off, walking around more, drying off, good times. I got my TB shot on Friday, from the looks of it, I am TB-free. I knew I didn't have it, but if I hadn't gotten the test they would not let me register for spring classes, so I didn't have much choice. Of course the real fun part of the storm didn't happen till that night (wavy lines signaling flashback).
AHH, I remember it soooo clearly, yes, Kira wasn't feeling well so I took her to her room to help her fel better. We tried to watch a little tv, but there wasn't anythign interesting on, unless you like Punk'd, personally, not a fan, would rather kill that sun-o-ein-whore/bitch Ashton Whoseawhatzit. *cough*. Anywho...we go to bed at about 11, yes eleven in the PM, she was sick and had taken some Nyquil, my god drug, and I was just tired from all the excess getting wet and drying off I had been doing that day. At about, I dunno, 0100 hours I wake up in a daze hearing voices, I figured I had gone crazy. Having expected this for a long time, I shrugged it off and was back to my unconcious state. Then at 0145 I awoke yet again, this time Kira was there to tell me that Lacey and Jill were coming over to stay the night since their room had flooded. Of course I had heard otherwise, all I knew was that it involved me needing to put pants on, whcih I relucktantly did, and probably didn't really need to. At about two, the two people who I assumed were Lacey and Jill came into the room with boxes and shit. I didn't have my glasses on at the time, so what I saw were two misshapen bodies with these misshapen, removable growths on them. About a minute later I got my shit strait and came to my senses. Of course, now I was wide awake and everyone else was tired as hell, so basically they tried to get to bed and I talked their fucking heads off. Only the threats to my life got me to stop and I got myself some sleep. We woke up at something like 12:00am. Then, getting out of bed at 12:00am as well, we realized at some point the power had gone out sometime durring the night (later discovered it was around 0315). Well we went to lunch and after getting our food we found out it was an open house day. I feel soo bad for those people, because the campus was kinda trashed from the storm and drunk people and idiots. There was mud all over the place and DPS was flippin' out. After lunch we went our separate ways and I took a shower, it felt damn good.
Personally, I thought the whole thign was really funny in my sadistic kinda way. People going crazy and trying to worry me is kinda fun. Of course there are peopel who will kill me for saying that, but I don't care. I love these guys and though they are tired and hating this weekend and cursing it for all eternity, I think it was really, really funny.
Current mood: Sadistic
Current Music: Goodnight Moon by Shivaree
AHH, I remember it soooo clearly, yes, Kira wasn't feeling well so I took her to her room to help her fel better. We tried to watch a little tv, but there wasn't anythign interesting on, unless you like Punk'd, personally, not a fan, would rather kill that sun-o-ein-whore/bitch Ashton Whoseawhatzit. *cough*. Anywho...we go to bed at about 11, yes eleven in the PM, she was sick and had taken some Nyquil, my god drug, and I was just tired from all the excess getting wet and drying off I had been doing that day. At about, I dunno, 0100 hours I wake up in a daze hearing voices, I figured I had gone crazy. Having expected this for a long time, I shrugged it off and was back to my unconcious state. Then at 0145 I awoke yet again, this time Kira was there to tell me that Lacey and Jill were coming over to stay the night since their room had flooded. Of course I had heard otherwise, all I knew was that it involved me needing to put pants on, whcih I relucktantly did, and probably didn't really need to. At about two, the two people who I assumed were Lacey and Jill came into the room with boxes and shit. I didn't have my glasses on at the time, so what I saw were two misshapen bodies with these misshapen, removable growths on them. About a minute later I got my shit strait and came to my senses. Of course, now I was wide awake and everyone else was tired as hell, so basically they tried to get to bed and I talked their fucking heads off. Only the threats to my life got me to stop and I got myself some sleep. We woke up at something like 12:00am. Then, getting out of bed at 12:00am as well, we realized at some point the power had gone out sometime durring the night (later discovered it was around 0315). Well we went to lunch and after getting our food we found out it was an open house day. I feel soo bad for those people, because the campus was kinda trashed from the storm and drunk people and idiots. There was mud all over the place and DPS was flippin' out. After lunch we went our separate ways and I took a shower, it felt damn good.
Personally, I thought the whole thign was really funny in my sadistic kinda way. People going crazy and trying to worry me is kinda fun. Of course there are peopel who will kill me for saying that, but I don't care. I love these guys and though they are tired and hating this weekend and cursing it for all eternity, I think it was really, really funny.
Current mood: Sadistic
Current Music: Goodnight Moon by Shivaree