I bought bright red sheets for my bed. They are badassssss.

I missed the Mars Volta show on Friday because we were far to entrenched in our drinking at Ian’s.

On Saturday, Abe, Utako, Fonty and I played with paint.

I woke up around noon today, got a bit retarded with Troy, took a shower, then headed to campus on the shuttle. My backpack contained three things: a $4.00 (forgive me) bottle of blackberry brandy-cum-cough syrup, a flask full of Ketel One, and my trusty digital camera. (I like having Fridays off, and it shows.) Muir College was having their annual Muirstock celebration (free food, bands, typical college fare), and the MQ had set up a Foot Dirtying booth next to where the Christian kids were washing peoples’ feet and evangelizing. We had a pool full of mud where kids could stomp around and get their feet nice and ready for the careful baths the Bible-thumpers were using; the idea was genius. Antagonizing religious kids should be a part of every Friday.

Drinking commenced in Abe’s apartment, then we headed to Dan’s place in I-House for more booze. After an hour or so of intense loafing, the lot of us carpooled over to Ian’s place to help him celebrate his 23rd birthday. Everyone was trashed.

Abe, Utako and I shuttled back to campus around 9 (after six or seven hours of drinking, mind you), and after returning to my pad, Utako and I passed out for a couple hours. We woke up and make snacks a little after midnight, and now I’m sitting here updating poor ol’ Duolab.

Nighty night. I’ll post links to the day’s photos when I get them uploaded tomorrow.

Earthquake. Just now.

My desktop computer is back up, so my web cam is being updated once again.

Bloc Party and Ratatat are really good.

I should go to bed.

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