Insanity!
Waking up at 2am because the pub below you is blaring such hits as “Toxic” “Hey Na” and “Milkshake.”
Waking up at 1am because kids are screaming drunkenly in the kitchen next door.
Registering for class in boxers on accident.
Writing 12 pages of a research report and still lacking a clear thesis or direction with the paper.
Spaghetti parties (that aren’t the same without Steph). AGH I MISS RAINBOW ROTINI!!!! *shivers*
In a week I will be in Nice and I hope it will be nice. I also really hope my train ride of never ending glory will go off alright. Going back to Rome and Florence without Maren is going to be sad. Come Maren! There’s an extra bed in a tent that some of my friends have in Florence. They also have an extra bed in Cinque Terra! Any of you! Come! I miss you! Europe needs you!
It sounds like Greg and Mike (along with R., Maria, and Greg’s other friend Mike ‘un-adjectived mike’) will be making a road trip to Brookings this summer. I will be bringing them to Aberdeen if the need arises. It is going to be rocktastic. Steph + Greg needs to happen because… well because Greg is Napoleon Dynamite and crazy. At spaghetti party last night he forced us to listen to the Modest Mouse song “Edit the Sad Parts” on repeat. Then we listened to the same Jayhawks song for awhile. Have I mentioned Greg likes Kind of Like Spitting?
Did I ever mention that my CD player has gone missing, Flannel Elitism included? This is a great tragedy, and I can hardly bear it. UMD’s spring break starts today, and if that’s the same as last year… My life is significantly better. That week sucked so damn much. Soon after that I found a raver and took a bus trip. That was really nice at the time. I have been on so many more buses since then.
In Spring a young man turns to fancy…