To continue with this depressing theme, I abhor people who get married and then find themselves attracted to other people. Maybe it's just human nature. Maybe I don't know anything about marriage or relationships. Maybe my standards are too high. But.... It just seems so WRONG for some fifty-year-old married man to flirt with waitresses half his age. Blegh. Just get a divorce already, you scum. There's no bloody point in marrying someone you won't end up staying in love with forever. This is 'the sanctity of marriage,' morons!!
LOL I just talked to this girl (Claire) who lives on the second floor of my dorm... she's friends with my roommate, so she comes here a lot. She saw my NMH diploma sitting on the shelf and exclaimed, YOU WENT TO NORTHFIELD MOUNT HERMON?! YES!, I said. It seems she knew a lot of the people I went to Greece with. : D I have a bunch of GREECEPICTURES on the wall, one of which contains LUKE and IAN, whom she was very surprised and overjoyed to see. : D
She went through the list of NMH people she knew, and I knew all of them. : D Finally, she mentioned Rebecca. SHE WAS MY SENIOR YEAR ROOMMATE!, I squawked, wearing a big grin. WHOA, REALLY!?!, Claire said. YEAH, I declared. : D IT'S A SMALL WORLD AFTER ALL.
lol I just found this boy I used to know at NMH on LiveJournal. *wonders* We used to talk on the school's chat server a lot, but then we just stopped. lol he has such a strange concept of HTML. *fathoms*
Well, Twelfth Night will be showing quite soon. I'll have to go see it... but when?
lol, I wonder if we'll get to see the Oxfordians OFFSTAGE at any point. I envision a small clot of Brits traveling around campus, noting the scenery and buildings. *sneeze*. They'll be all too eager to soak up the EXOTIC AMERICAN CULTURE (well, not THAT exotic, since you can find a little piece of America wherever you go). But, at the same time, they'll be awkward in the way that only BRITS CAN BE. : D?
Here's a thought: "BRITS" sounds rather... grainy, doesn't it? I mean, a big bag of BRITS wouldn't be out of place at all among the big bags of BARLEY, RICE, OATS, and WHEAT. See my point? You could make a cereal out of Brits, too. CHOCOLATE FROSTED SUGAR BRITS. Hoorah.