so the panel discussion was a huge success. definitely started some campus dialogue. enough that the carrier published two articles slamming listen and it's existence in any form. i'm most definitely writing a response article tomorrow while i'm at work.

two words and one symbol: me = awesome.

have most definitely devised a plan of attack in lieu of this weekend's vision.

addendum:
"plan of attack" doesn't necessarily mean i'm playing games or that i'm scheming, just that i know what i'm going to do.

a weekend of revelation, i'd call it.

i have caught a glimpse of the end.

party at katie's? umm...well, you know.

at least daniel wasn't too terribly disappointed.

yesterday was quite possibly the most productive day i've had in ages.

last night was quite possibly the best night i've had in ages.

w00t!

d: we have absolutely nothing in common.
r: nope. but you're still here.

what does it mean?!

ok. so...daniel just picked me up and threw both of us on my bed. after i got over the fear of breaking my bed or being broken myself, i imagined the next logical step--the ripping off of clothes.

but no ripping. grr!

it is

HALLOWEEN!

w00t.

ps my phone is about to bite all sorts of dust, so i'll be out of touch for a while.

ps...friday the 13th v: a new beginning is rediculously stupid.

it is almost 1am. india bryant has been in my room since 9pm. she has not moved from the center of my couch. not even when daniel got here. i've yet to touch him in any fashion. i've sent india two text messages telling her "you should leave so i can get some lovin!"

i don't understand. i'm visibily unhappy that she's still here. WHY WON'T SHE