The Fart of all Farts

Last night we all learned what whole wheat popcorn can do to you last night. Tony was the experience, but we were the ones that suffered. The smell was the worst of all time. I was sniffs away form death. People from around the cube came at eleven to tell us to be quiet, but once the door opened, the stench over took them and they understood why cries of suffering emanated from the room. Once the origin of the smell was trapped under his covers we were able to sleep soundly.

Charles is over right now.....Charles is actually Carly.....I'm glad she is here.....she's fun. Anypoo, my day............. not that exciting. I went to class, probably aced my german quiz, stayed here the rest. Oh and we went to dinner at the Newman center. It was soo nice to eat home cooked food, and just to feel happy and non greasy when i was finished. I finished catching up on 'The Office' today, Jim and Pam are pregnant and life is happy. Can't wait for season six. And i really don't have to, because it starts tomorrow.

I just feel all dried up with ideas. Tomorrow will be a more fun day i promise. Maybe.

Pic of the day:

Google version of my suite mate Tony Klingert

Ping Pong: Tony 30 Pete 9

Rating of how full i am right now: All the way

p.s. "It's funny cause it's not a real word."