Saturday, April 05, 2003

today was......meh....I spent from about 9am to 3:30 in the afternoon revising a paper. One stinking paper......oh well....I only had one class, which I skipped of course. Tonight was just a bunch of hanging around. It was pretty dang boring. I watched Office Space....hmmm....oh yea. I remember what I was going to say! Starting thursday night and going to early monday morning, Wartburg Radio is doing the 89.1 hour radio marathon. I highly recomend you listen (see the link list). The music is like any college radio station----wide variety. But when the student D.J.s are just sitting and talking it's pretty funny......I enjoy it. Especially since it is 1:30 in the morning and they are still talking.....It gets a little......ummm.....interesting we'll say, this early in the morning. Wow.....I almost got my ass kicked big time.....if I was a little stronger and bigger, I would've done somethin...but there was no way I could've done anything. For a christmas present, my bro's fiancee had painted this really cool Wartburg College white board and cork board for me. Like two seconds ago....literally when I was typing "this early in..." I heard someone rip it off my door. Well last weekend someone wrote "F*CK YOU" on the cork, so I duct taped over it to cover it up....and that didn't bother me much. But this time when I went out, it was broken in two and smashed on the ground......AARRRRRRR I WAS SOOO PISSSSSED!!!!! So I ran down the hall to see who did it....but, alas, it was Blair and his two friends. Whats worse than Blair and two friends? A drunk Blair and two drunk friends. Blair is about 300 pounds, football player, and about the meanest guy I've ever met.....and thats during the normal hours. So I, weighing under a buck 50 with about 1/15th of his muscle, come running down the hall. He's like WHAT THE HELL DO YOU WANT??! I'm like....uhhh.....just looking dude, take it easy.....he's like YEA THATS WHAT I EFFING THOUGHT. The bad part is, I knew one of his friends and I'm pretty sure he didn't know it was my door, because he was like "hey man! Whats up?" EFFING A! I hate stupid drunk people.......that pisses me off sooo much.....thats it....we're getting those bastards back.