Wednesday, August 27, 2003
Life in Willetts Hall, South Wing, Floor Two
*Scene 1* Emily and Aimee's Room. Characters: Emily and her computer.
Emily: "Stop farting!"
(said in the direction of the computer)
*Scene 2* Emily and Aimee's Room. Characters: Emily, Sarah, Jessica.
Jessica: Our hall should be a sorority.
Sarah: Oooo, good idea.
Emily: Let's look online and get good letters.
(Sarah plays on the previously gaseous computer.) Do they have ones for H-O?
Jessica: Is that allowed?
Sarah: (in surprised voice) There's lots of letters.
This concluded with the creation of Sigma Epsilon Xi, a highly exculsive sorority. We might buy pink and white shirts.
*Scene 3* Sarah and Beth's Room. Characters: Beth, Sarah, Emily, Jessica.
Jessica: I came to sell my body to you. Do I look like a hooker in these shoes?
Ahh. A night full of Beth and Emily reading Sarah's "1984" scripts out loud randomly 19043 times, Sarah whining about not eating, Jessica dispensing advice and pretending to be an answering machine while wrapped in a towel, and one appearance by a Vonder.
Yeah Sigma Epsilon Xi.
. celebrate . `@ 2:46 AM
Monday, August 25, 2003
Quote of the Night: "Daddy, you have to get me a diamond promise ring. Cause if I don't have a promise ring, who knows what might happen?" -
my hysterical roommate
. celebrate . `@ 12:21 AM
Sunday, August 24, 2003
Went to the lake this weekend. It was crazyfun. I went waterskiing for the first time, and the rope attacked me. Emily, the Ohio parents, JM, Matthew Brandon Stephens, Jos "the Machine" Hall and I went. My blisters sort of healed, which makes for happy times for me. I ate a huge amount of food, and slept better than I have in a week and discovered that Ohio can be beautiful. I remembered why God uses weak people to do His will, and it made me excited beyond words because it means He could even use me.
Ashley left me an incredibly long voicemail and it made me soo happy. I got all the news and updates on the conference, and how God used it. He's so cool like that.
I'm working on my website right now, and it's frustrating me a little bit. I don't have time for this. Why do I always start things that take a huge amount of time? I don't know.
Tomorrow is a full day of classes, and I think I'm ready for it. Em and Lori came over tonight for lots of girl talk. We all got some things out, and it was quality.
I'm debating about putting my writing up here. Or maybe on another blog. Or maybe not at all. Debating wears me out.
I have a bruise the shape of Texas on my right shin.
My Father is so good.
. celebrate . `@ 11:27 PM
