Yesterday I was going to buy a new album from iTunes, and I couldn't decide between Coldplay and Hilary Duff. Then I realized that I couldn't decide between Coldplay and Hilary Duff.
Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo doo....
I looked outside to my prime view of the Horseshoe later, and I saw two figures outside. This was my train of thought: "Oh, just some guys playing frisbee...wait, why are they wearing costumes...and masks....? Hey, that's not a Frisbee, that's a plastic mace...what the crap...? Oh, well, there's some crackheads on this campus." I went back to my lunch.
And then I went to CRU that night, and at the beginning was a video showing a pirate Dalmatian in a red leotard and a chimpanzee Viking going at it. And then I realized I was in the same organization as said crackheads.
Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo...
Today was my first Japanese class, and we had to stand up and act out the Japanese numbers. Like for "ichi", we had to scratch our elbows, and for "yon", we had to yawn. I have not acted out numbers since kindergarten. It made me miss finger-painting, frankly.
Doo doo doo doo doo doo doo....dummm....
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