Haha, okay. Nothing is really going on. I mean not much has really happened yet. I'm about half-way through my shift and bored out of my mind. I haven't even looked at my homework yet... I'm living dangerously. I did however find the funniest comic ever. Well, it may not be the funniest EVER, but it amused me greatly for the first four hours of my shift.


So yesterday was entertaining, I went to two parties. First party was at Meghan's house; it was a celebration of their completion of their decoration of their front room. Shane and I rhymed the night away. The next party was at Chris' place, and there I dipped into the vodka I bought the last time Chris had a party (which for the record was like 3 months ago). It was a very enjoyable evening, filled with revelry and me telling my (in)famous "monk story". I also for no apparent reason checked to see if Chamile (sorry, I'm sure I butchered her name) was wearing Banana Republic. I don't know why I looked, but it turned out she was. I also seem to remember calling Brion a Jew. Yeah... and I hate to admit it, but I touched Myles' breast. It was a good party, we played games... watched Patti drink thimble-size sips. Yeah.


So this morning I woke up with that wonderful "not quite there" feeling, and went off to church. I'll give you one guess who was there. You're right!! It was Arianna! Yay for her! She's so adorable... I think I'm going to die. I said 'hi', but didn't really have anything to say to her. I ended up making a hasty retreat back to my pew. I feel like the grade schooler spoken of by the great Eddie Izzard.

Do you like.... bread?
Well I've got a french loaf! BAM! (runs)
I love you!!!

Yeah... but alas; Brion told me she has her eye on some other man. So we'll see how things will go. In any case; she seems a fascinating person to come to know in any respect.


Well I'm done for now, adios.