some tasp memories for you, my lovelies

one: adam, seyram, elise (was this you, elise? I'm almost sure it was) and I went on the grand Cornell tour. it was long, and on a really hot day as I recall, and I got completely disoriented somewhere around the school of Industrial and Labor Relations. anyway, we heard about the vending machines with apples in them, and all held hands as we tromped down the paths, and resisted the urge to say something snotty about how we were staying at the Telluride House every time the girl asked for questions.
two: I'm surprised nobody else got this. The Truth or Dare game when Chris ate pie off of Nicki's back? he just kind of flipped it on there. with attitude. it was really great.
three: here it is -- The Real Story Of The Night I Split Open Nathan's Head. hide and seek, in the dark. brendan was my partner. we were It. I am slow, very slow indeed, but when I saw Nathan sprinting for base I thought it was my big chance. I ran up. he ran down. somehow our skulls collided (collid?) in midair. I was laughing hysterically, since this is my automatic response to other people's physical pain (I know, it's horrible, I'm working on it), and then I noticed that he had his hand cupped to his forehead and was bleeding. somebody came up to him, somebody came up to me, somebody pointed out that I had Nathan's blood all over my clothes. I went to go change, and when I came back Amina was taking Nathan to the emergency room. then we all went and played that other game of Truth or Dare, where Elise did a table dance and I held ice to my forehead. awesome.
four: can I just say that it was really fabulous to paint with you guys? whichever committee was in charge of that deserves a big kiss. and then Rafie and Hannah ended up scrubbing paint off the asphalt to avoid Christian's wrath, because we and some other people (Eddie, you were in on that, right?) had done the last painting Pollock-style.

okay, I'm late for class (yes, on a saturday, yargh), got to go, love you all.