Weekend

Shoshi was in NY for Rosh Hoshonna, so Saturday I hung out in the hallway with Max and another guy on our hall named Mike, and we put a sofa together. Max's first sofa (refured to as the "Grunka-lunka") got busted when Shoshi body-slammed it, so he went to Ikea and got a new one. As first he wouldn't let me help, but they were having a hard time lining up the pre-drilled holes, so I stepped in. The old, broken Grunka-lunka now is living in the hall, where it leans against the wall and people sit on it. I think it will have to move, but in the meantime it makes a very nice "park bench."
That evening I watched "The Dead Poet's Society," and found it thouroughly depressing.
Sunday, Shoshi barged in to the room with her parents while I was still in bed, but I was too sick to be really annoyed, espeacially when they took Shoshi, Arreon, Jess, and me out to lunch at a Chinese place near campus. Very nice food. At around 2, I went ice skating at an indoor rink with Lindsay, Max, and some of their sophmore friends. Really fun, and we think it might turn into a semi-weekly thing (could my skates be brought to me? Both kinds?)
I had a meeting at 5 with a group of students in my Math class: we're doing a project on the Electoral College. The nice thing about it is that My part of the project is all research about spesific elections when the Electoral College changed the outcome of the election. (You guys should look up the election of 1876. CRaZy. It made me So MAD!!!)
Had dinner, then I fixed my English paper so I can hand it in with a smile tomorrow. I'm rather proud of it.
Lurve you all,
~M

Hole in me nose!
It doesn't hurt, which is very nice, as I though it would be on a par with my ear, which hurts like the dickens whenever I bonk it.

Luckily, none of my piercings have gotten infected. Poor Shoshi, her ears don't look too good. I think it has to do with the fact that I actually Get Ready For Bed, so cleaning stuff is just a part of the routine, whereas she "takes a nap, and then she'll do her work," and then she doesn't wake up. ah well...

Well gosh. I've started a blog. yawzah.
Now I'm gonna make it all purdy.