Fingers of Steel

   In attempting to poke me in the eye on Thursday, lilmisscourty managed to slam the door on two of my fingers. Good times. I'm really suprised by how well my fingers survived the encounter. At the moment of slammage I was shocked not so much by the pain so much as the immediate thought that my fingers surely had just been horribly mangled. My fingers however are only slightly swollen and sore. Fingers of steel!!

   The MUN secretariat meeting last night when regularly goes from 21:30 to 01:00+ in the morning wasn't as bad as usual, as I was released early from that, AND during my time there was able to imbibe in pizza they had begotten. For awesome

   I despise not haveing a car though already. Aside from being subject to the whims of late unitrans busses, I for example had no way of getting to the mysterious party last night that local intelligentsia and political conspirator Sonny Mohadmezadblahblah informed me of. Psha on that.


QUOTES
   "are you going to get off with me?" -Kristy, regarding getting off the bus.

   "mmmmm slimey" Sashie, regarding tapioca balls.