St Patrick's Day, Such Cravings, & Proxyzation

Poll: Is "proxyzation" too silly a word to coin for a term paper? I'm writing about the tendency of states to sponsor separatist groups within states they wish to weaken rather than wage war against them -- carrying out their intentions by proxy in other words -- proxyzation.


   Today I mentioned to my roommate Adrian that I craved icecream sandwiches. He responded "me too! Lets get some!" and forthwith we set off walking down to the former Ray's Food Place (now "Food Faire" or something lame like that).
   I'm not a fan of these hot summery days, but the warm evenings can't be beat. Walking back I got nostalgic and fondly recalled all the warm summer evening adventures of my college career and concluded that all in all college is a truly wonderful experience and all the people I know back home who chose not to go to college really made the worst decision of their lives (completely leaving the educational and career inhancing aspects out of it, which multiplies my conclusion). [/sappiness]


   In another random declaration of craving, I later developed a severe craving for corned beef, boiled cabbage, and mashed potatoes. I think I can attribute this actually to roommate Jill polling us on behalf of her boyfriend uncommited lover Misha "what goes well with sausage?" And she wrinked her nose at me over boiled cabbage and mashed potatoes! Such lack of culture.
   Anyway, it only dawned on me AFTER I'd been telling Kristy about my craving and continued on to call my mother to book such a meal for when I got home that I realized that it was St Patricks Day and I happened to be craving the most Irish meal imaginable. Weird.
   And then I find out that Sarina apparently cooked that exact meal today but Kristy and I didn't find out until it was too late. I was absolutely heartbroken.