Wednesday, March 10, 2010

procrastinating.

Hall good tonight. But perhaps not as good as weds. Hall should be. Will not go over menu because C. knows. The secret of the JCR menu has been revealed (hint: google google). Went w. 3 british girls who live in mah staircase. One is scottish actually, but details. All nice, the one who lives across the hall from me seems most like friend potential. Plus her name is florence and she goes by flo. hullo, awesome.

Am holding a mourning session in my head as each day of Hall passes the last Monday/Tuesday/Wednesday Hall of Hilary term. It includes a candlelit river.

Spent day w. russian: gems: "men tend to drink when there are problems, they become alcoholic, they die" / "what's that expression? to pick up your brains? (meaning "to pick your brain")/ "we have stickers on our cars that say this, slow and and steady, I will arrive where I want, whereas you die"/re: sumo wrestlers "critical mass is very important"/ re: a pop singer "for those who drink a lot of vodka."

Then hit up cheese market for last time before break and got cheese/raspberries/avocados. Went to supermarket to buy balsamic, got ten thousand other unnecessary things, did not get balsamic. Also bought questionable red top. Too shiny? Is there such a thing?

Then ran into rooms by the sheldonian on way back. Went to have lunch at tiny cafe/diner where we ate upon our first bonding experience. Had "hot bacon" panini/capp. delishcious. Looked around primark for green things re: dublin. Entz theme is recycling. Need something expected and unexpected at the same time. Agh. SO MUCH PRESSURE.

Got ice cream. Which rooms proceeded to shove in my face, so ice cream fight ensued on the street, and went into the SSL for the first time w. mint choco/choco chip all over the face. Excellent impressions.

Working/not working/reading/semi-planning break/dancing in my chair/eating more things/etc etc etc and don't want to stop typing this entry because then I feel like I might need to actually come up with a paper thesis. Am missing last weds. of park end before break. My home away from home away from home. The new home of my black shoe. Adieu, shoe, you shall be missed.

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