Sunday, November 23, 2003

I am up during what is technically the morning hours once again. What is this, a fucking pattern? Lauren called me at 11:30 to see if i wanted to go lunch. bah. how can ANYONE be up and functioning after last night, that's what i want to know. i was luckier than most people; wendy and i were quite awake and having a rather deep philosophical discussion on the nature of god, deja vu and reincarnation when, at 2:15am, the fucking fire alarms went off! for a second we were both like, no fucking way, then we hop out of bed and wendy yells "michelle, put your pants on!" thank god for that girl. i almost went for a bathrobe but i grabbed my coat instead. you know how they say if there's a fire you grab what matters to you? i didn't go for anything besides my wallet, cellphone, sneakers and wendy's keys. most likely because i assumed that it wasjust the alarm, although when i got out in the hall and saw paola coughing, for a horrible second i thought there really was a fire. there wasn't, of course. some dumbass must have pulled it for kicks, may they rot in hell. the ironic thing is that like at 11pm, jogues had its own fire alarm pulled, and we watched in amusement from meredith's window as the twenty or so kids who were actually in the hall on a saturday night and not at the beach or townhouses piled outside in the cold. i think our own fire drill just might have been a judgement upon us for us yelling "stupid drunks!" out the window at them. cough cough.

anyway so we all stood outside and froze for ten minutes till the cops turned it off for us. most people on our floor who were around had already been asleep or just gone to bed. poor meredith, she went to bed at midnight because she was so tired from her trip. i would have assumed people would sleep late today to compensate, but apparently not.

as for what wendy and i were talking about, well, i love my roommate. we start off talking about sex and masturbation and we wind up discussing how she thinks the world is going to end in either ours or our childrens' generation. that's the greatness of this relationship!!

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