7.23.2001
 
Today was interesting. Thought that the gym would be open today (thus saving us the 10 minute walk back and forth from the school) but alas it won't be done till tomorrow. Sigh.

During lunch I somehow managed to lock-lips with Mr. Talent. Purely unintentionally, I assure you. We were teasing him about his "yak-esque" laugh and how he looked like a fish sometimes when he was completely entranced in something. With the intention of pissing me off, he came up behind me and started breathing down my neck. To get back I decided to snap my chompers in his face... Well, I guess I moved my head a bit too forward and didn't time the chomp right. Our lips touch for that short instant before we both realized what happened and jumped back from eachother. So it wasn't a passionate kiss like my description led to believe, but the part that disturbs me more is the fact that that boy had the softest lips I've ever encountered. And I've had my fair share of those things. But... boyfriend material? Hell no!

Played volleyball near the end of the day with four people teams. At one point several of my teammates quit, and one from each team was talking to eachother and was completely ignorant of where the ball went till I served it past their heads. Really, it felt like a two-on-two game since the girl in the front row of the other team sucked so bad... and people have no control over where they hit the ball, huh? Oh well, enough from summerschool.

Matt's back from camp, so C and I were talking to him on the phone about his experiences at Catalina Island. 14 mile hikes, "skin" diving, communal showers, port holes for windows where people constantly smacked him while trying to sleep. And yes, the pure conservativeness of the people attending camp. ("I missed all our really raunchy conversations") Afterwards, revealed our plans for a Final Fantasy night at his place etc. etc.

I still need to call people up on the phone... not to mention email a few of the foreign exchange students I made friends with during the year. I'm so bad at keeping in touch with people.

Cyber hug goes out to the duck for his current situation back at his parent's house. I'm sure they're not all completely bad.

Yeah, again can't say anything profound for now.

. . . . . posted:||9:30 PM . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .

. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . .