So I finished The Things They Carried last night. Thoughtful, if somewhat anti-climactic. I liked Rat Kiley. Like... a lot. "Just a side wound, no problem unless you're pregnant. Press hard. Don't worry about the baby." And... yeah. So cute. And then so tortured, which is sad.
So, of course, the people I talk to in Nutrition and the Athelete are boys. Skinny, dorky boys who do no work. That's okay though. It's not like it's hard work or anything.
The kid next to me is IMing in French. Which, you have to admit, is a bit cool. Still with the 'lol's though.
COME TO THE ONE-ACTS! I COMMAND YOU! Because Lauren says I'm good in it. :D And she has a hedgehog, so you have to believe her. Thursday, Friday, Saturday. Tickets are three dollars in advance only! Reserve seats! Get yours now.