No Tissues Needed...

I Don't Really Like Atomic FireBalls

I haven't written since the long-long ago. Unfortunately, a week has made my mind dull to the specifics of my activities. My time has consisted of being busy on the weekdays and trying not to be so on the weekends.

SATURDAY: Over at Ted's for nothing more then killing the night and sitting on a porch with the few that were still in Syracuse for the weekend. It's been nice though, a lazy weekend something to let me catch up on sleep and a bit of work.

One of the Hardy Boy's

FRIDAY: Enjoyed the Kids In The Hall. They were more amazing on stage than I could have thought. It was a mix of and old and new bits; the best was that the troop members were joking around with the audience and themselves, just having fun.

The closing of the show and one of the few good photo's that I was able to take.

THURSDAY: The night was spent in my room, working tediously on an ELE 232 take home exam. It wasn't till around 2 O'clock Friday afternoon that I felt ready to hand in my work. I spent the rest of that day half asleep till Kids In The Hall.

THE WEEK PRIOR: A lot of time spent studying for math and electrical engineering. I also finally finished up work that had been bugging me since spring break. Last weekend was good though. Spent Friday at the Kipper's watching a few bands and just hanging out. Tried to make it to another house party later that night, but when I had gotten there, the walk and late night had already made me too tired. After twenty minutes, I was ready to leave for home and sleep.

The Sorority in good form.

He just liked to scream at people in blue sweaters.

Saturday of that week it was the Red House for a Nintendo themed party. I dressed up as Paper Boy, which was pretty common since some girl and a friend of mine, Matt, showed up in the same outfit (though I believe Matt didn't make it though the obstacle course and the girl was attacked by a lawn mower later in the night). I showed up mostly to see The Sorority play, though the other bands were pretty entertaining as well. I appreciated the Scurvy Pirates and their apparent interest in looking foolish, insisting that they weren't hated enough to stop playing.

Priates scare me.

So as you can see/read, the past week has been good. Maybe a little too good… (ominous music plays in the background).