Robert's House of Hamsters

Somewhere between Sacramento, the Oregon border and that tingly feeling in your toes.

7.28.2005

The funny thing...

...is I'm writing this as Crystal proceeds to kick my ass in a game of Literati. As I start typing this, the score is 50-27 in her favor, and bound to get worse. I haven't done on of those diary-esque "what's going on in my life" posts for awhile, so I'll give it a shot.

Last night was interesting. Nick wound up spending the night on the way back from a run. So, we had a 70-foot long semi and trailer parked in front of our house last night.

Also making a shocking appearance was The Russian. He'll eventually get a whole post describing him, because he's an interesting character.

Two weeks from today, I'll officially be done with my internship at the Post. It's been fun, but I'm really looking forward to starting work on The Orion this semester.

The score's now 69-46.

Adam and I took off the door to my room yesterday to paint it. It was then that we saw the cut Chris had made on it to fit it to the door frame. Now, he put this door up one night at 3 a.m. while drunk. It kind of had this wave thing going to it, which explained why the door never closed. Adam straightened it a bit with a sander.

119-81. For the record, any dictionary that doesn't recognize "spork" sucks. If they made those things in metal, I'd buy them. If they were 6 for a buck like at Wal-Mart, I mean.

What makes me most nervous about this upcoming semester is if the ed board is sold about expanding online. I have all these plans, and Ijust hope I'll stick to them and get them going.

152-122. This will continue. In the meantime, if you're reading this, try commenting or something.

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