explosivo!

I am finally feeling good again, after some unexpected medical mishap zapped all of my energy (and apparently, my happiness).
Last night I held a mini reunion party for my Production 1 class. It turned into a hodge podge party of random people... but my filmy friends ended up scaring my roommate away. And that's saying something. Not much of a party on my end, since I had to step up and play the role of 'responsible adult' half-way through. Yet it still managed to be a good time.

A couple nights ago, we went over to Bryan's for a night of beers and video games. I lasted 2 minutes playing some xbox zombie game. I spent a minute and a half of that just spinning in circles on screen trying to figure out how to control my character. Shayna loudly shouted incorrect directions at me while resisting the urge to punch me in the face. Video games promoting violence yet again.
Later we settled on playing RockBand and named ourselves "Broken Jacuzzi".

I got hit on by a 13 year old boy on the train today. Hilariously adorable!
I wish I had more stories to tell, but most of them were never meant to be shared.