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If you could look like anything...anything at all....what would you look like? I'd be the wind. ...........It's easy to be someone's friend when all you need is someone to console you. It's much harder to be there for them when they're happy all the time. .............Even when I say nothing, it's a beautiful use of negative space.



























Blind Eyes Closed
 
Saturday, October 19, 2002
 
I feel better. Mom told me that the household is now put into a system that'll be under close watch and we'll have nurses coming by periodcally and stuff. So things'll be okay for a little while. And she told me to concentrate on school and do well 'cause it's one less thing she has to worry about. And I promised so I should probably be doing homework right now.

Anyway. Last night was awesome. Good times, good times. At about 5 Mona left to go practice, and we were planning on de-lofting the beds when she came home. Then Jeff came by and asked if I was going to Shabbat 806. Which I was, I just completely forgot. So I quickly changed and walked down to the chapel with Jeff, did the service deal, then headed over the Douglas for the 806 dinner. THEY HAD COOGEL! I haven't had noodle coogel since I've been here and I've missed it SO MUCH! But it was THERE! I was so happy. They also had a bottle of Manishevitz for each table with one of those really tiny plastic cups for each person (like what they give you at temple) and so we were taking "shots" of Manishevitz. Needless to say, we finished the bottle and we think it equaled out to about a glass of wine each. I took the empty bottle home.

We came back to the dorms to change quickly then headed over to the drama house for the improv show. Dan the Man was performing and I had told him I'd go, but it wasn't the best of their shows. A lot of the other really funny people weren't performing. But it was good anyway. They made this histarical joke about oxidizing gold that only Nancy laughed at and I got to call her a chem nerd. It was good.

Then we came home and Mona, David, Todd, Ester (who lives downstairs), and I went to the Hive to play pool. We met up with Nancy in front of the building so she joined us. I didn't really play 'cause I suck at pool, so I just chilled with whoever wasn't also playing, which, by the end of the evening, turned out to be Ester, Nancy, and David. We went back to David's room to watch Boondock Saints, then went to Nancy's and watched random cartoons and comedy sketches on her computer until 5:30. I couldn't think of a better way to spend the night. We decided that David, Nancy, and I are the three biggest assholes on campus so we should start a union where we get together everysooften in one of our rooms and sit around and insult each other for hours. It'll be a good stress release. I haven't hung out with David since orientation really, so it was a good chance to see that he really *doesn't* hate me. I went to bed happy. :-)


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