Sunday: Cards again: Larry, Matt, and I. I taught Larry and Matt the game of wifebeater, Larry was very pleased. And you can see the implications of beating Matt's wife, something Larry got cold looks for when he made the comment about it.
Cowgate Update: Art has finally given in and has asked where and when he will be able to get his cow back.
Volleyball on Monday and Tuesday night, good times, although I can't remember much of them. I know I have discovered how much I have learned about volleyball this year, especially from watching intramurals. I can sort of spike, I can set on occasion, bumping need improvemnt, and digging, well, I've always done that.
Tuesday night: I took Manny to Dunkin Donuts, to find the lobby to be closed, so we went to Waffle House instead. Paying in change, what? Man, I hope I have that $5. Yeah, let's invite Jared so he can not pay. Those last 3 statements are funny to me, it's nice to be on the inside for those inside jokes. So we sat at the light at Mt. Gallant for a long while, 3 minutes. The line of cars behind us was like 4 cars long. I said: "Does that car behind us have lights on it?" Manny heard: "The car behind us has lights on it." I proceded to drive through the red light, like it was a stop sign. Manny, and I quote, "Almost crapped his pants." I thought it was funny.
Lunch on Wednesday: One word: Chili's. I wasn't in a boy band for nothing.
Wednesday night: So, as I'm walking back from putting the note on Mere's car at 12:30 in the morning, Art comes out of the ACC. Personally, I think he should have known I was up to no good, since there is only one reason why I would be walking around campus alone at that hour: mischief. Anyways, I was hungry, and suggested we go to Waffle House. And we went, and had long conversation about, yes you guessed it, relationships. It seems to be our most salient topic, to use political science terms, and it is a very important one, since relationships with other people completely dominate your life. We're both in a stage of figuring out what we want in a relationship, although his is more practical and mine is more theoretical. We've both had similar experiences in high school, and both know what a relationship should NOT be. And the fact that he and I are both prone to complete and utter overanalysis of such things is somewhat comforting. Anyways, relationships are a point of severe conflict for me because I go through periods of extreme jealousy and yearning to be involved, and I also have the deeper and more intelectual periods of figuring out that what I really want to extract out of a relationship, I can get just by hanging out with friends, no deeper connections or involvements needed. It's amazing how philosophical and profound we can get at 1 am at Waffle House.
Thursday: Well, after driving back from Waffle House, parking, walking Art back to his room, I then went to my room, got the needed materials, went back to my car, drove to the other side of campus, parked and left a note. I then walked back across campus and finally got to bed around 2. Art's letter arrived this morning, and it better have a different post mark on it, or I'll be pissed. He's gone through the first point, and took the sign on my door. I'm about to make another one. Then I'll go see if he's gone to see Chris or Mere's car yet. They don't call me Satan for nothing.
Friday: Some competitive games of frisbee. We were down 10-5 playing to eleven, fought back to 10-10, with me being on the field the whole time, wheezing with a stitch in my side, at least until the adrenalin kicked in. We lost 12-10, but man I was fired up. The second game we went up 6-1 and won 7-5. Then I played campus wide capture the flag. First off, Ponds just disappeared, he was creeping and crawling his way to the flag. Second, the twins cheated by laying pretty much on the flag, kinda hard to steal it when somebody's standing on it. I was pissed off about this. Here I am, running decoys left and right, running through the President's yard, and to no avail. There lucky I had to walk all the way across campus because they were about to be cussed out big time. It was the first time I have been really pissed in a while, probably since the Big South Baseball Tournament. Then we played volleyball, at least until Jimmy had to leave. Then, the group of Charles, Chasen, Manny, Jake, Erik, and Jared went to Waffle House, and then back to Erik's to play NHL Hitz. An interesting game to say the least. Although the game froze in the middle of our championship game while it was tied. And then, it was now, 3 am in the morning, frisbee again in 11 hours.