Sass-hole.

I would like to formally apologize to all those people I was sassy to yesterday.

It was just one of those days.

I know I can win many of them over with a fabulous blog post, however, so that is exactly what I plan on doing. Here is a recap of my weekend.

FRIDAY:

Well it was Furman Engaged Friday, which to me meant no classes. I'm not really sure anyone knows what it was. I derived that it was basically a bunch of people presenting research. In the morning, Lyle and I went to one by the HES department. They were supposed to be doing hydrostatic weighing. I couldn't exactly tell you if they did, though, because they didn't speak to us and we couldn't see crap. We did get to sit outside for 20 minutes due to a fire drill, though. Needless to say, not the best start to the day.

Later that day, we went to some percussion ensemble thing. We all expected it to be like "Drumline." It wasn't. It was by some Alaskan who was trying to make it sound like nature. The musicians moved around and played different things. It felt like I was being initiated into a cult, which is cool I guess?

Relay for Life was that night, so SB, Lyle, and I hung out there for a while. Watched the luminary service, shed a few tears. It was nice. Then we headed back to the dorm where we proceeded to choreograph a full dance routine to the timeless classic "C'est la Vie" by B*Witched. Good times... That took us almost 3 hours and much of our dignity. Around 1, I walked with SB. Then hit the hay.

SATURDAY:

I slept a little late and missed breakfast, but at least the FUtones concert was that day. It was rather splendid. I only wish I could be half as talented as some of those singers. Lyle and I have discussed many a time about how we want to be good at something. Anything. We're not picky. But yeah. It was fun.

We then ordered some Chinese in (DELICIOUS) and watched some Freaks and Geeks (CLASSIC). That night was the final Improv show. It was hilarious...although I'm not so sure everyone else found it as funny as I did. I tend to have a slightly warped sense of humor.

We got back and I had full intentions of going to sleep, but when I turned on the TV "Bring It On Again" was on. How could I resist? So I ended up staying awake until 2:30. Oops.

SUNDAY:

I ate brunch. The rest remains to be seen.



Man...I feel like my posts are starting to go downhill. They'll get better, I promise.