I moved in to my corner room on Loose 2nd Saturday, August 19 but I’m still at that point in my college life where I check my email seven times daily and cry when I read a letter from home. The thought of being here for four years is enough to make someone want to honor their eight complimentary visits to the town shrink— but I’m slowly learning that Grinnell has what I need and I’m not at all sorry I’m here.

Monday, September 04, 2006

LMNOP: Your Favorite Acronym and Mine

I thought alot about the Olds today. And Rachel. Aloha and mele kaliki maka, my friend.


Kathleen's asleep right now and I'm tempted to take a picture of her so you all can meet her formally but I'm afraid of what she might do if I were to come at her right now with a camera flash- she says she's a light sleeper. Shank me with one of the tooth brushes she won from "Board Game Extravaganza" that she's since filed down behind my back? Maybe.

You know what I should do? Check my mail. I think I'm going to clean up after the mail-free long weekend.

Tonight I hit the LMNOP meeting- Lesbian Movie Night or Organized Procrastination. We watched a really really good movie based in Vancouver, "Better Than Chocolate." All throughout, we ate an entire HyVee large-sized bag of animal crackers. They're like sweet Pringles. I think the makers of Pringles sprinkle crack in the tubes, except not in the "Pizza Explosion" tubes because no one eats those anyways...

I hope the pasta bar has a white sauce tomorrow. I got a little "ill," if you know what I mean, from the creamy red vodka sauce and the white clam sauce they had last week. I think that Alfredo should always be a choice because it's so overwhelmingly popular.


You should come here. I asked, and Nilesh from across the hall said that you can sleep in the spare bed in his room. His roommate peaced out before school started. Just call me before you get here, please, so I have a chance to make your bed and fluff your pillow.

Also, download Thomas Cunningham's "Swell." I can't stop listening to it. Thomas Cunningham must sprinkle his songs with the same crack that the Pringle makers use.


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