It was quite the eventful sunday afternoon. The christmas party at mainstreet kicked off at three. Yes a christmas party on January 29 but theres a perfectly good explanation. It's the only sunday this month that wouldn't be interfered with by football playoffs. Instead we watched tiger woods win the chrysler open or something in a playoff which was moderatly entertaining at best. But the party itself consisted of a few major strong points, those being:

Pool and darts, Golden Tee Golf, Mountain Dew, and one of those touch-screen computer deals with like a million games on it.

While all of this excuberating excitment was taking place i was able to suck in second hand smoke like none other for a good four hours. Now i get the pleasure of waking up tomorrow with a throbbing throat, buggy eyes, and probably a lugie/lugy the size of a 50 cent piece. It's gross but still very probable. Smokers are a crazy breed. For the most part they're idiots in that regard but i think the term warriors would also properly catagorize them. I have no idea how they do it because it's impossible for me to be around it for an extended period of time without at least moderatly punishing effects. And now that i'm feeling shitty i'll be going to bed at 9:30 or so will unstudied tests in goverment and minnesota wildlife in the morning along with an unfinished english reading assignment however this agony is not with reward. The head honcho, Rahn, gave a hundred bills to EACH of his employees, which is probably around two grand out of his pocket, and i got a 25$ gift card from target from my sister in a very informal secret santa sort of gift exchange.

So after this is all said and done, it is safe to say that an ipod is as good as mine. 125$ today and i have a 50$ mail in rebate on my cell phone which is still coming in the mail so only twenty dollars out of my own pocket for it all and that, to me, is more than reasonable. Now on mondays at intramural, by the by we won both games last week, but now before it starts i'll be able to sit against the wall with about fifteen other people and pass them around like hot potatoes and getting "pumped" for the games ahead. What a satisfying feeling it will be to fit in. No i'm just kidding but i am excited to get it.

and that, i believe, is that so have a good night. i'm going to bed. Oh, and anyone who wants to hang out next saturday while most everyone else is at the dance let me know. My previous plans got abruptly dismissed so i'm left pretty much stranded. good night.