HFCS: effika’s blog

Short soundbites tonight. Mind not feeling all there.

Today was good, kinda.

Sociology was so long ago I don’t even remember what we did…

Brought up BK to Ryan and Paul’s room for lunch. That was good. I took a nap there before chem recitation.

Apparently some girl left a fetus (from a miscarriage) in a bathroom somewhere on campus here. Much different from the supposed murder or suicide that was supposed to have happened.

Chem recitation didn’t suck so much today. Had to hasitly get an assignment done b/c Pei sucks and didn’t tell anyone until the end of class last Tuesday when there were just 4 people left that we had an assignment.

Academic team wasn’t fun at all. Eric wasn’t even there so I didn’t have anybody to sit next to. I’m not sure I want to go anymore. I get maybe one out of 60 questions. It’s such a lot of work and I don’t know if those people like me very much. Ryan says I should keep going, so that I’ll make friends there. It was just so very awkward there tonight it made me think twice about going back.

After academic team I brought up dinner to Ryan and Paul’s dorm. To my disappointment I found Charles there vehemontly arguing with Ryan about some aspect of socialism. I don’t remember much of what it was all about, but Charles lost badly.

I tried to do my chem quizzes tonight but Charles wouldn’t shut up at all so I had to stop and just try to read and ignore him.

Paul teased me tonight. He stole my book and microwaved it for a few seconds, then he stole my shoes. So I stole his shoes and we had a sparring match until he through mine out into the hall. It was fun playing around like that.

Everybody’s going home next weekend except me. I don’t really want to go home but I should. If I stay in academic team I’ll have a tournament. If I don’t… well, I’ll probably just go home. But I don’t want to go home with Charles. Maybe Paul would let me ride with him or vice versa.

Kea told me yesterday that Kirk would be coming up with weekend but staying Friday night somewhere else. Guess who’s here– and staying the night? Ugh. Something tells me she won’t be going home this weekend like she said she was.