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first, i must also post the two greatest quotes from fest, both mainly courtesy of jeff, one of the dew drop jugglers:
"It's clear to me that Jason must die."
"And I can see a barefoot hippie in the soaps and oils store buying patchouli. . ."
"You can see that from here?"
"No, but I know it's happening. It's always happening."
yes, 'twas an excellent day at the fest. as i sit here, though, i can smell pot. i think it's me. we encountered the scent enough; i think it stuck. nope, it's not me. it's coming from the hallway. hahahaha.
last night the csp progressives (formerly the csp liberals, formerly the concordia democrats) and some guests saw an inconvenient truth. what a great movie; it was so eye-opening. i mean, we all - save for those silly naysayers - know global warming is occuring, but we really are like the frog in the water (see the movie). we need to take action; i'm pretty pumped about our group this year. i feel like we'll finally really accomplish some things; or at least pave the way.
i was saying something yesterday about how i feel as though i have so much to do all the time, but none of it is good or fun or even very interesting. i mean, there was the movie last night and fest today, and kate and i might see another movie tomorrow. i do fun things sometimes, but i feel like there's always the other stuff looming over it all. i'm not unhappy; that is entirely the wrong word (for the most part. i mean, everybody's unhappy sometimes). dissatisfied is more like it. people keep telling me to enjoy my senior year - stay up late, do lots of theatre, go out, have fun - but so far it's pretty much leaving something to be desired.
on that note, i guess i should try to make a little progress on my homework. what i wouldn't give for something better. mmm, saturday night.
*edit: i think i'm getting a cold. lame. also, have i mentioned that i love isketch? because i do... yeah, i said eff it to the hw for now.
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