Tuesday, March 1, 2011

Time keeps moving forward...

... And sometimes, I wish it wouldn't move as fast as it does. There was a few moments this last weekend I wish I could have just frozen and stayed in until the end of time and beyond. Anyone else have one of those moments lately? I wouldn't mind putting Friday and Saturday on repeat, I really wouldn't. Especially parts of Saturday night...  (I didn't do anything like that, so get your head outta the gutter, you dirty minded reader you.)

Someone please tell me that I'm not the only one that doesn't want someone to teach me how to dougie. I think it's a weird song and haven't really seen the dance. Then again, I'm pretty much a white girl and probably shouldn't be learning how to do it anyways since I have almost no rhythm. Oh well.

I love my friends. We found the Mardi Gras table unmanned at school and hijacked the last of the masks. There just enough for everyone to have a mask (everyone but the guy in the green mask is a member of the Odd Squad). I even walked with a friend down to Financial Aide while wearing my mask and got a few looks from strangers. My day got just that much better.

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