Our internet is a whore.
Our internet is a whore. That's all I have to say about that.
Last night Aarti and I went to a party with Meghan and Greg and Greg's friend Aaron. It was Greg's roommate from last year, Matt's birthday. Anyway, it was kind of a bummer party. Not that I probably would have drank much anyway, but they were charging for drinks. I think that's illegal. Lol. Anyway, there was this one guy there, and both Aarti and I thought he looked like JC from the side. He wasn't nearly as attractive as JC from the front, but from the side, he was pretty good-looking. He was wearing an orange Illinois baseball cap backwards and this nice grey sweater. Anyway, the whole time we were there, Aarti and I kept trying to spot him. Then this band starts playing, and they were pretty good, but they didn't have a singer. Or so we thought. So we were like "We'd like to listen to the band, but it would be nice if someone would sing!" Then Mr. Orange Hat walks over to the mic and starts singing. He was their lead singer! We thought that was pretty funny. Okay, maybe it wasn't... maybe it was 1 in the morning... lol. Oh well. =)
Okay, must finish PR final, must do Advertising final, must sign lease, must get film developed, must purchase diploma frame for father, must finish thank-you notes... anything else I must do today? Hmmm.