I thought I would tell you about my exciting Valentine's Day. I had a hot date...with the Columbia men's basketball team. (They aren't that cute.) We played Harvard. It was a pretty exciting game that we won by 1 point in the last seven seconds. nice. But still. Basketball. Fortunately, being at a basketball game somehow exempt me from seeing any happy couples making out. Because if you take your significant other to a Columbia basketball game as your Valentine's Day event, you should not have a significant other. This is a fact.
We had a classy dress day for the game.
I actually wore some heels from target, but this is after, I think? Anyway, wearing heels from TC to Levien, the gym, is a TERRIBLE idea when you have to carry a huge mellophone case. Seriously. Don't do it. This is another reason flute is superior.
My valentine had another date for the night (with her sister. how cute!), but she stopped by the game to give me my present.
Bench made fun of me, but he was just jealous because he had no valentine. This is obviously the greatest present ever. Elizabeth, looking sheepish: "I had to buy sponges..."
Columbia's valentine's day present to me was a water bottle. I love free things. Not quite as sweet as my Roar-ee bobble head, but close.
After the game, Jackie and I had a hot date at Ollie's. It was decent. I haven't died yet, so I am feeling ok about them. After we parted ways, I watched SNL with Bree and her piece, Owen. It was pretty funny. SNL these days is not as bad as everyone likes to say. Those people are just whiny and forget that it was "funnier back in the day" because the reruns of "back in the day" have the lame sketches edited out.
Have you ever wanted a reason to feel smarter than me? Because if you have, I have two excellent opportunities for you.
A. Even though SNL starts at 10:30 at home, I had it in my head that it starts at 11pm in EST. Um, that makes no sense. Bree texted me about watching it a little after 11 and I asked where they were because I thought it already started. About twenty minutes later I realized that when you add an hour to the Wisconsin start time you get 11:30, not 11.
B. I was reading up on how to get blood stains out (haha, don't ask. I can't tell you because the authorities can read it. Stoughton PD is totally my facebook friend. lol.) and they suggested meat tenderizer. My first thought was that they wanted me to hit the stain with one of these:
lol at my life.
Also, this is the pigeon that lives outside my window. Maybe tomorrow I will take a picture of the lady my roommate sometimes (accidentally) changes in front of because we never close the blinds. (The lady had an office across from our window. It's creepy. She has a lot of books.)
Best,
Sara
The blood on the knee area of my jeans came out pretty easily with some tide gel stain remover and water. :o
ReplyDeleteLike, f'realzies, can't even tell that there ever was a giant area covered in blood (aside from a few tears).
Woooot.