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So I went to Whimsicality club yesterday. It was truly a blast. The club technically only lasted from 4:30 to about 6:00, and we played Zombie Tag and Duck Duck Goose and Duck Duck Monster and Capture the Flag. But then we all went to dinner together, and half of us went back to Max and Logan's hall (they're the senior officers, who started the club). And we basically stayed there playing board games and air hockey and pool and ping pong and watched Star Wars (my first time seeing New Hope) and talked and ordered pizza, and I have no idea how long the other girls stayed. I had to leave at 2:00 because I was tired, and Will walked me home.
When I got in, there was a note on my laptop that said "I ate your good-luck kitty. Sorry." Apparently one of Mary's friends took my cat, whether as a joke or no, I have no idea. She said they pinned it on Lindsey, but she said she had no clue what I was talking about. Damnit, I want my little cat back. I like my good-luck charm, and not because it's supposed to bring good luck but because it makes me smile. That's good luck enough for me, and now it's gone.
Today was anime club, which means four hours of fansubs in a dark room. And then because the dining hall sucks and closed at 6:00, Will and I had to go to Subway for dinner. And then I came back here, and did the laundry, and I was ironing my jeans when Mary's fabric softener decided to do a backwards flip off the shelf and dumped a good amount of softener into her purse. I ended up taking everything out, washing out her purse, and washing the floor, and the room STILL smells and the floor's still sticky. Great. My new inanimate nemesis looks like green or blue milk and smells like spring rain.
Also, I watched Win a Date with Tad Hamilton while I was ironing/cleaning up/putting stuff away and now I'm kind of depressed. Damn chick flicks always make me depressed like that. On the one hand, I like them, because I'm a girl and I like pretty shiny happy fluffy romantic things; and on the other hand, I hate them because I have enough common sense to know that nothing like that will ever happen to me, and it makes me very, very sad. Damn me being so fucking sentimental and teary and all that shit.
When I got in, there was a note on my laptop that said "I ate your good-luck kitty. Sorry." Apparently one of Mary's friends took my cat, whether as a joke or no, I have no idea. She said they pinned it on Lindsey, but she said she had no clue what I was talking about. Damnit, I want my little cat back. I like my good-luck charm, and not because it's supposed to bring good luck but because it makes me smile. That's good luck enough for me, and now it's gone.
Today was anime club, which means four hours of fansubs in a dark room. And then because the dining hall sucks and closed at 6:00, Will and I had to go to Subway for dinner. And then I came back here, and did the laundry, and I was ironing my jeans when Mary's fabric softener decided to do a backwards flip off the shelf and dumped a good amount of softener into her purse. I ended up taking everything out, washing out her purse, and washing the floor, and the room STILL smells and the floor's still sticky. Great. My new inanimate nemesis looks like green or blue milk and smells like spring rain.
Also, I watched Win a Date with Tad Hamilton while I was ironing/cleaning up/putting stuff away and now I'm kind of depressed. Damn chick flicks always make me depressed like that. On the one hand, I like them, because I'm a girl and I like pretty shiny happy fluffy romantic things; and on the other hand, I hate them because I have enough common sense to know that nothing like that will ever happen to me, and it makes me very, very sad. Damn me being so fucking sentimental and teary and all that shit.
| How You Are In Love |
 You fall in love quickly and easily. And very often. You give and take equally in relationships. You tend to get very attached when you're with someone. You want to see your love all the time. You love your partner unconditionally and don't try to make them change. You stay in love for a long time, even if you aren't loved back. When you fall, you fall hard. |
