octopus cookies
Jul. 24th, 2002 11:43 pmI might just keep that punkass around, even when we turn old and hopefully never have to wear Depends. I’d even promise to throw out all my slide projectors!
Mana and I were talking about being excited to get back to school this year. There are plus sides to this year, even aside from it being the year of love for us. I remember last summer, and how funny it seemed to hear that Shannon was looking forward to our sophomore year because of all the new things it would bring, and I had been looking forward to it for all the same things it would bring. And now, I am looking forward to all the new things that are going to happen. Things aren’t going to be the same as they have been the past two years (different enough that they were from each other!), and that’s all right.
We’re juniors now, and that’s so bizarre. Junior year is the year to cram in everything you can (um, theology classes) so that you aren’t stuck with it senior year. Or maybe scheduling my practicum around God and Persons would be really fun.
There was a lot more to our talking, and I know it was good, but I don’t know what all in entailed. Oh, we talked about pheromones, too, and how they can influence, well, yes. And on a really-and-truly-not-connected-note, we also discussed the difference between “raunchy” and “horny” with Mana’s mom.
This all sounds really un-exciting, but we had a fun evening.
On another note, I’m kind of upset about not being able to go to Daniel’s wedding this weekend. Saturday (the day of the wedding) is Cathy’s birthday, so I wanted to keep it clear on my calendar. But there haven’t been any official plans made still, but I’m sort of figuring out that, well, we’re not doing anything that night. So I probably could have made plans to go to the wedding, but.... It’s just so last minute. Maybe I should have RSVPed prior to two days before the wedding, and I’m guessing the SoP houses are pretty darn full.... And it would be my only opportunity to see Jess this summer. I suppose I could pull it off, I just.... I don’t want to last-minute this. Just because I don’t. (to which we all thank Theresa’s too-late-at-night-when-she-has-to-get-up-early-reasoning-powers-and-ability-to-put-thoughts-into-words....)
Also, that blue behavior (In Which Theresa Avoids Tense Family Discussions in Various Rooms throughout Her House) still kicks in during this stay at home.
Mana and I were talking about being excited to get back to school this year. There are plus sides to this year, even aside from it being the year of love for us. I remember last summer, and how funny it seemed to hear that Shannon was looking forward to our sophomore year because of all the new things it would bring, and I had been looking forward to it for all the same things it would bring. And now, I am looking forward to all the new things that are going to happen. Things aren’t going to be the same as they have been the past two years (different enough that they were from each other!), and that’s all right.
We’re juniors now, and that’s so bizarre. Junior year is the year to cram in everything you can (um, theology classes) so that you aren’t stuck with it senior year. Or maybe scheduling my practicum around God and Persons would be really fun.
There was a lot more to our talking, and I know it was good, but I don’t know what all in entailed. Oh, we talked about pheromones, too, and how they can influence, well, yes. And on a really-and-truly-not-connected-note, we also discussed the difference between “raunchy” and “horny” with Mana’s mom.
This all sounds really un-exciting, but we had a fun evening.
On another note, I’m kind of upset about not being able to go to Daniel’s wedding this weekend. Saturday (the day of the wedding) is Cathy’s birthday, so I wanted to keep it clear on my calendar. But there haven’t been any official plans made still, but I’m sort of figuring out that, well, we’re not doing anything that night. So I probably could have made plans to go to the wedding, but.... It’s just so last minute. Maybe I should have RSVPed prior to two days before the wedding, and I’m guessing the SoP houses are pretty darn full.... And it would be my only opportunity to see Jess this summer. I suppose I could pull it off, I just.... I don’t want to last-minute this. Just because I don’t. (to which we all thank Theresa’s too-late-at-night-when-she-has-to-get-up-early-reasoning-powers-and-ability-to-put-thoughts-into-words....)
Also, that blue behavior (In Which Theresa Avoids Tense Family Discussions in Various Rooms throughout Her House) still kicks in during this stay at home.