i SO should be doing homework right now

I am fuggin hungry like a mother. Oranges and crackers are NOT cutting it. Mark's food better be DAMN good!

Dan is coming up this weekend...yay! We're going ice skating with Kaelee, Jenn, Mark, Reed, Kiana, and Paul. It's gonna be so fun! I think we (just me and Dan) are going to adventure to Fairhaven district too...since we never made it last time.

So I am attempting to slog through this anthropology bullshit but it is just so boring. I am writing about Thanksgiving, for fuck's sake. Am I still in the 4th grade? For the love of God. Oh well, I shouldn't complain. I was having morning-after breakfast during my discussion group when this was supposed to be turned in, and I'm still getting seven out of the ten points for turning it in to the T.A. in class tomorrow. Who am I to complain?

Yet many more exciting adventures with Mateo today. "Please report to the second floor kitchenette." I think you had to be there for the accent, though...haha. We ate oranges in my room and now we are in the computer lab avoiding homework at all costs...Matt is actually getting more amative by the second and I fear it is only a matter of time before he crosses from the softcore to the hardcore...It's good times fosho. The oranges (well, they are satsumas) in themselves were an adventure. We each ate four...and now they are all gone. Good thing though, because I would have not eaten them all by myself before they went bad.

I made Matt a special note and I folded it like the American flag. He didn't like it. Probably because it said, "Have an amative day!" and then he said "May your bowl always be chalk-full of diaper gravy." WITH THE WRONG "CHOCK." Oh well.

So hungry.......