Tuesday, March 30, 2004
Sunday, March 28, 2004
Saturday, March 27, 2004
Friday, March 26, 2004
Thursday, March 25, 2004
Tuesday, March 23, 2004
Monday, March 22, 2004
After the longest, coolest, weekend ever, I awoke to a nasty email in my inbox from a person who should not even have any business emailing me. I may have started a miniature war with my response. We shall see. Professor or not, don't mess with the Meegs.
I went to bed early last night by accident. I went to take a nap, and ended up sleeping all night. It felt good but now I have a headache. I have to get to work on a project I really don't want to do. It pretty much sucks. Suckety suck sucks. As an emotional eater I think I will go find some Pad Thai. That ALWAYS makes me feel better.
I went to bed early last night by accident. I went to take a nap, and ended up sleeping all night. It felt good but now I have a headache. I have to get to work on a project I really don't want to do. It pretty much sucks. Suckety suck sucks. As an emotional eater I think I will go find some Pad Thai. That ALWAYS makes me feel better.
Friday, March 19, 2004
Thursday, March 18, 2004
Last night with Ookie Kiss and the Midnight Maurauders was Awesome!!!
We started a little late, and at first I thought nobody was coming but then the regulars all drifted in one at a time.
Around Midnight Zach, Melissa, and I ran through some rough comedy material we had been pondering and Elise showed us a monologue she had been preparing. Then we had the worlds worst session of "worlds worst." It lasted about 2 minutes. Then we played tag for about 10 minutes... most of us were really out of practice. It's really challenging to play tag running around the furniture in the Black Box. I sneaked some good pics of Zach faulting over the stage bed, and Chris crawling through frozen people's legs. Then as we caught our breath and I suggested SARDINES! Sardines, for those of you who didn't hang out with me in highschool, is a backwards form of hide and seek, where one person hides and everyone else counts, then the seekers spread out individually to find the hider and the seekers end up hiding with the hider one at a time. The last person to find the hider and the rest of the seekers loses and has to be the hider in the next round. We played sardines for almost two hours. I had the BEST hiding spot ever!! I'm not telling you where it is, but myself and 3 of the guys were in that hiding spot for at least a half hour. after a couple more people finally found us, we started playing the piano and singing in our hiding spot till the rest of them finally heard and came running. Its amazing how many hiding places there are on the first and third floors of the PAB.
After many hours of playing like fools, we went to the new late-night diner on campus. As we waited in line for an hour to place our orders at 3am, Elise looking at the menu said, "why are so many items named George, why do they put the name George on everything around here?" I replied, it could be referring to Foreman Grills, but I'm going to go with Mason."
Melissa got a couple birthday lap dances while we were in line, and Allan hit on the girl in front of us, and Zach was Zach, and Brian kept falling asleep in the booth then waking up long enough to move to the next booth as the line slowly progressed. Meghan put some Elvis on the juke box and Mel, Elise, Meg and I did our best Elivis impressions.
We started a little late, and at first I thought nobody was coming but then the regulars all drifted in one at a time.
Around Midnight Zach, Melissa, and I ran through some rough comedy material we had been pondering and Elise showed us a monologue she had been preparing. Then we had the worlds worst session of "worlds worst." It lasted about 2 minutes. Then we played tag for about 10 minutes... most of us were really out of practice. It's really challenging to play tag running around the furniture in the Black Box. I sneaked some good pics of Zach faulting over the stage bed, and Chris crawling through frozen people's legs. Then as we caught our breath and I suggested SARDINES! Sardines, for those of you who didn't hang out with me in highschool, is a backwards form of hide and seek, where one person hides and everyone else counts, then the seekers spread out individually to find the hider and the seekers end up hiding with the hider one at a time. The last person to find the hider and the rest of the seekers loses and has to be the hider in the next round. We played sardines for almost two hours. I had the BEST hiding spot ever!! I'm not telling you where it is, but myself and 3 of the guys were in that hiding spot for at least a half hour. after a couple more people finally found us, we started playing the piano and singing in our hiding spot till the rest of them finally heard and came running. Its amazing how many hiding places there are on the first and third floors of the PAB.
After many hours of playing like fools, we went to the new late-night diner on campus. As we waited in line for an hour to place our orders at 3am, Elise looking at the menu said, "why are so many items named George, why do they put the name George on everything around here?" I replied, it could be referring to Foreman Grills, but I'm going to go with Mason."
Melissa got a couple birthday lap dances while we were in line, and Allan hit on the girl in front of us, and Zach was Zach, and Brian kept falling asleep in the booth then waking up long enough to move to the next booth as the line slowly progressed. Meghan put some Elvis on the juke box and Mel, Elise, Meg and I did our best Elivis impressions.
Tuesday, March 16, 2004
I think I have hair on my elbows....
... not a lot.
It's very pale... I just never noticed before. I always assumed that elbows were inherently hairless.
... no wait.
... not both elbows...
... just the right one.
The left elbow is hairless.
I have a hairy right elbow.
That's not right.
... not a lot.
It's very pale... I just never noticed before. I always assumed that elbows were inherently hairless.
... no wait.
... not both elbows...
... just the right one.
The left elbow is hairless.
I have a hairy right elbow.
That's not right.
Saturday, March 13, 2004
Thursday, March 11, 2004
Housing Dilemma:
Do I really want to move back home with my mom?
At Casa de Kelleher:
Save Money
Get a Puppy
Smoke free
Cat free
Rent free
Closer to DC
Far from social life
Casa de Caja (BOX in espanol):
Live with BOX girls
Party Party
at least $500 a month in rent
there will be a cat
there will be smokers
closer to friends
Mom and I get along better when we don't live together
Do I really want to move back home with my mom?
At Casa de Kelleher:
Save Money
Get a Puppy
Smoke free
Cat free
Rent free
Closer to DC
Far from social life
Casa de Caja (BOX in espanol):
Live with BOX girls
Party Party
at least $500 a month in rent
there will be a cat
there will be smokers
closer to friends
Mom and I get along better when we don't live together
Wednesday, March 10, 2004
So I got up, and showered, and got breakfast and then I went to make my bed and out the window next to my bed I see... SNOW!!!
Cripes, bad timing. Why does it snow during spring break??? Why???
AND I'm supposed to be in Takoma Park near Silver Spring in about 3 hours. Yuck, beltway in snow not fun. I have directions on how to drive through DC to get there, but those little streets always flood. Not a good day for snow.
Song stuck in my head today - Spanish Doll by Poe
Cripes, bad timing. Why does it snow during spring break??? Why???
AND I'm supposed to be in Takoma Park near Silver Spring in about 3 hours. Yuck, beltway in snow not fun. I have directions on how to drive through DC to get there, but those little streets always flood. Not a good day for snow.
Song stuck in my head today - Spanish Doll by Poe