grr. hate posts being erased. well the gist of it was that last night was really fun, i connected with lauren as we spent hours walking around campus, riding the bus aimlessly and not quite watching will and grace the first season. we pulled out our picture albums and compared friends. hers is cooler cause it's more of a scrapbook with really funny quotes written down all over it. i wish i'd saved quotes for my pictures. i explained about coning, the grabbing of boobs, the chevy tahoe song, all my "white stuff" pics, the air hump, the ducks, etc. she explained about her gay friend dave, people throwing pasta at doors to see if it's cooked, her "lesbian" relationship with her pal francine, and a pic where she's crucifying a friend among other assorted items. after hanging out constantly in groups for a week, some one on one time with someone was really nice.
today is stagstock. our bathroom looks out over the quad, where the music is, so everytime someone opens the door it sounds like there's a masive party going on in there. the good bands come on later. we're going to see one called paperface at 8, merely because this hot guy my roomie is into reccommended it to her :-) but first we're going to see men's soccer vs iona, again because this cute canadian boy wendy likes is on the team and and the guys were walking around encouraging people to come. i lose EVERYTHING. i lost my PIN for my fleet account, my PIN for my voicemail, my hogwarts stickers, and today i thought for a horrifying ten minutes that i'd lost my FU ID. it's fifty bucks for a new one. i'd rather not have to get one. i was awfully tired this morning. i fell back asleep after i took a shower, and after me and wendy got ysteriously locked out of our rooms. our rooms always have to be locked from the outside, not the inside, but somehow there we were, both stranded, neither of us with keys and michelle in only her bathrobe, wet hair and bare feet. we finally found an RA to let us in, though.