acher (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} shoshi144) wrote,@ 2005-01-23 12:06:00 |
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Snowmazing! (backwards entry)
Eve's 21st was last night, and it was lovely. Food and friends and yes, alcohol, but chill and delightful. There are several people here that are worth adoring. Didn't actually get to play any poker (the activity du jour) but hey, all is worth it. Tis fun to entertain and be entertained as well.
Snow was too dry for snowballs and snowmen but perfect for a jaunt around, snowangels, writing barnard on college walk in huge footsteps, slipping around, pretending to cross country ski in the middle of 112th street, etc. Darkness and snow in your face and everywhere and pretending to fly while singing uf gozal with two quasi israelis in random ways = so good.
Yesterday morning I made bona fide breakfast (pancakes and eggs and such) and it was nice to feel productive with my cooking. Productive, but not so successful. Merely glimmers of the domestic.
Friday night at MSRH is one of the best parts of college. Period.
Side note: I'm finally glad I don't drink (particularly not excessively). firstly, I just don't need it. Sam = drunkard with a little bit of sugar anyhow. Secondly, alcohol is a privilege. Really. alcohol without responsibility does bad things. My close friends have all mastered this (or chosen to abstain). I don't think I have, and I dont know if I can. Another friend of mine got pretty shikkered at her own thing last night (not eve's) and I encountered her pretty ill. Not alcohol poisoning, but very much in the i-want-to-die slumped mode. Not fun, and so vulnerable.
School hasn't hit me hard yet, and i'm already exhausted, but it will be fun this time around, methinks. Either way, it's burn burn burn.
Eve's 21st was last night, and it was lovely. Food and friends and yes, alcohol, but chill and delightful. There are several people here that are worth adoring. Didn't actually get to play any poker (the activity du jour) but hey, all is worth it. Tis fun to entertain and be entertained as well.
Snow was too dry for snowballs and snowmen but perfect for a jaunt around, snowangels, writing barnard on college walk in huge footsteps, slipping around, pretending to cross country ski in the middle of 112th street, etc. Darkness and snow in your face and everywhere and pretending to fly while singing uf gozal with two quasi israelis in random ways = so good.
Yesterday morning I made bona fide breakfast (pancakes and eggs and such) and it was nice to feel productive with my cooking. Productive, but not so successful. Merely glimmers of the domestic.
Friday night at MSRH is one of the best parts of college. Period.
Side note: I'm finally glad I don't drink (particularly not excessively). firstly, I just don't need it. Sam = drunkard with a little bit of sugar anyhow. Secondly, alcohol is a privilege. Really. alcohol without responsibility does bad things. My close friends have all mastered this (or chosen to abstain). I don't think I have, and I dont know if I can. Another friend of mine got pretty shikkered at her own thing last night (not eve's) and I encountered her pretty ill. Not alcohol poisoning, but very much in the i-want-to-die slumped mode. Not fun, and so vulnerable.
School hasn't hit me hard yet, and i'm already exhausted, but it will be fun this time around, methinks. Either way, it's burn burn burn.
