the boron narratives

Sunday, October 26, 2003

listening to: jill sobule, que sera sera

okay, if i were in charge of excel, there would definitely be a way to run multiple t-tests all at once. but nooo.

*shakes cane at excel*

anyway. i forgot to mention a few stories from last night, that i wanted to.

~ my favorite... jill was talking about how a couple years ago, a stewardess wouldn't let her take her guitar on the plane, and she [jill] got really mad and called her a nazi... and then they took her off the plane and she had to talk to some airport guy, and she was like "no, no, she misheard me.. what i said was, i do NOT SEE why i can't take my guitar!"

~ and.. she kept parenthetically explaining random things in her songs, my favorite being (from "i kissed a girl")... "they'll have their diamonds and we'll have our peaarls (that's code for clitoris!")

~ michelle is living in footloose! aah! although i'm very sad for michelle, because i heart her and want her to have a perfect college... it makes me giggle. there's no dancing allowed! *giggle* and their motto is "we covenant". as michelle astutely pointed out, "covenant is not a verb!"

kay, i think that's it. so. back to grinnell, today. on one hand i don't want to go back, but mostly i pretty much do. i miss people. and my pillows. i didn't bring them back cos i wasn't sure if they'd fit in my mom's wee car... so i took the spare room pillows, and they all smell weird. but i'll miss people here, too. and cats. aww. but it's only a month till thanksgiving...

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