i'm going to write a horror movie based on this night.

We went to the beach. 2:30 a.m. SO foggy. The only light on the beach was Big Red. The only people we saw on the beach were 1. a bobbing flashlight coming toward us which then disappeared, and 2. a guy on a creaky bike. Back at the car there was a sketchy caravan of cars driven by people speaking a language no one recognized. I would not have been surprised one bit if we had been attacked by zombies or something. Seriously, if that guy on the creaky bike had pulled out a chainsaw I would not have thought it was weird.

"Art project."

Kaitlin and I measured the anchor for a project which will be revealed at a later date.

A2 lunch

The future apartment-mates met for lunch at Good Earth. Ideas for the apartment were discussed, including a dance floor and a permanent fort basement.

Victory!

This picture is to represent my first ever Phelps Ball win. It only took two years!

Bluth Bananas

jumping in puddles with jillian.

It was a lovely, warm rainy day so Jillian and I jumped in puddles before dinner.

spring fling!

No more classes! Spring Fling!