the boron narratives

Tuesday, July 22, 2003

listening to: aimee mann, out of my hands

sooo tired. need to pack. gah. and my shoulder muscles hurt. which is weird. must be kickboxing related. *shrugs* (ow!)

anyway. last night, a bunch of us went to surprise miriam for her birthday. (which is on friday. because.. lots of us will be gone on friday. and, it's a lot more surprising to be surprised for your birthday 4 days early. i mean you'd never see it coming.) so, we were hiding in the bushes. and not being terribly stealthy. and her neighbor was like "hi! how are you guys?" and we all looked at each other and were whispering like... "is she talking to us?" "i think she's talking to us." "should we say something?" "you say something!" "i don't want to say anything.." "let's just pretend we didn't hear." it was terribly amusing. and we played movie charades, and trina and i had the best one ever. it went something like this:
me: *holds up 2 fingers*
everyone: 2 words!
me: *stands there looking really confused as to how to act this out*
trina: forrest gump!
me: dude! yeah!

it ruled.

anyway. today, miriam and i went kickboxing, and then brought chinese food over to our state farm intern pals. it was scary and office space-esque. although i enjoyed the dinosaur theme that amanda and reijo had in their cubicles.

i'm sure i'll post again later tonight. but in case i don't... i'll be in mexico for the next two weeks. and if you need to get in touch with me... you can't. so, don't need me. *nod*

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