Me = not so much a party animal
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eponymous_roseOh, dear. Part two of roommate's birthday (part one being the delicious but way-too-filling supper this evening) involves going to a dance club tonight.
Um. I don't dance and I don't drink. I guess I can handle standing in the corner looking edgy. Whee.
Except that I'm yawning like crazy and it's only 7:30. I guess I'll have the weekend to recover, hey?
Life of the party, me. :D
Oh! And a random thing happened yesterday when I was wandering down the, um, big college-y shopping street (my parents call it "funky", but I'm not entirely sure what that means) last night! It was really crowded (though I'm a definite introvert, I tend to do all right with large groups of strangers and occasionally enjoy a walk in the city at night when it feels safe), but this harried-looking guy comes running straight up to me. He stops dead, bellows "Time!" in my ear, but by the time I've looked down at my watch, he's already dodging his way through four lanes of traffic to the other side of the street. Very odd, but also very amusing.
At supper today, we went to a place where you could draw on the tablecloths with crayons. I did a TARDIS, a fob watch, and a little smiley face that turned into the Cheshire cat that got a box drawn around it. I labelled it "Schrodinger's Cheshire Cat". Not only is he both alive and dead, he's both there and not there! :D
Um. I don't dance and I don't drink. I guess I can handle standing in the corner looking edgy. Whee.
Except that I'm yawning like crazy and it's only 7:30. I guess I'll have the weekend to recover, hey?
Life of the party, me. :D
Oh! And a random thing happened yesterday when I was wandering down the, um, big college-y shopping street (my parents call it "funky", but I'm not entirely sure what that means) last night! It was really crowded (though I'm a definite introvert, I tend to do all right with large groups of strangers and occasionally enjoy a walk in the city at night when it feels safe), but this harried-looking guy comes running straight up to me. He stops dead, bellows "Time!" in my ear, but by the time I've looked down at my watch, he's already dodging his way through four lanes of traffic to the other side of the street. Very odd, but also very amusing.
At supper today, we went to a place where you could draw on the tablecloths with crayons. I did a TARDIS, a fob watch, and a little smiley face that turned into the Cheshire cat that got a box drawn around it. I labelled it "Schrodinger's Cheshire Cat". Not only is he both alive and dead, he's both there and not there! :D
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Date: 2010-08-15 12:21 pm (UTC)