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:::2002-04-22:::2:16 a.m.:::

the retreat was fun... reminded me of orientation week... well... it was an orientation leader retreat, so this doesn't surprise me, but it reminded me of how much i loved orientation week and getting to know people so much more different than i am.

saw "adrenaline rush"- a japanese independent film... it rocked.

went to a party... it was alright... but i decided to go with that boy for a walk to the park and swing on the swings and play on the monkey bars while singing old weezer songs and laughing at his ungodly sunburn. we walked by trischman and i pointed out a few great places to sit and draw at night and we followed a racoon into axiom's generator basement. racoons are fnny... we talked about gaming and laughed and fell asleep to the melodies of bella and sebastian as drool decided to remain a stranger to my pillow no longer. ironic that i think of the song "sleep the clock around". oooh the drool... that's when you know you're sleepin' hard... i'm sure it was adorable... little zeis sleeping with her mouth gaping open (while probably snoring) drooling like there ain't no tomorrow.

in the meantime i've been at rehearsal and reading about moral relativism and europe since 1945. trying to get more studying done these days. i made out my schedule (as i wish it would end up next year) and ran around in frustration and panic as i predicted what credits i would knock out next year with my major and minor.

haven't been online as much lately... less reason to be with the classes i'm in... trying to keep up with my reading and schedule deadline and housing application.

zeistrogen anyone?

i want summer... it's nice outside and i have class and such. i want it to be playtime. minus the sunburns and mosquito bites and having a job. ^_^

hey paul hey paul hey paul, let's have a ball...