Yesterday i joined the ranks of some of the great men of all time, the men that tried too hard, the men that didn't let women or children stand in the way, the men that weren't afraid to break out in full sweat, the Harrison Barton's and the Jordan Heorning's of the world, the GYM CLASS HEROES. The sport was speed ball. The hero was me. I must have scored an infinity of goals and pretty much carried my team on my shoulders to two straight victories. Just another walk in the Mitchell Hall that's all.
Tony left yesterday for Klingert Christmas, and i although attempted to sneak into the back of the car it was pretty obvious i was not welcome. It was just the aura coming out of the car or maybe that was the exhaust, but either way i decided to stay. To mourn the loss of one of our suite mates rob and i devoted this weekend to nothing. I watched four movies last night while typing a concert review and only left to buy junk food at the Sub shop.
Today the Hutch Hall leadership council took place. It was good. I learned the three C's of leadership and some secrets and how to judge people. Well at least it was something like that. I had a real good time and a little Mouse and Maurine, napoleon ice cream. Tonight i attempted homework and we're watching 'White Christmas' right now.
Pic of the Day:
in honor of tonyPing Pong: We're lost without you
Number of Movies i've Watched This Weekend: 5
Number of Places i Went Besides Whitney and Hutch This Weekend: 0
Number of Times i Regret Not Doing More: 0
p.s. "she wears the dress and i stay home"
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