Party Pooper

so its a friday night and i am posting an online journal that probably 3 people in the world are actually going to read.
i am not at Magic Mountain with almost every other person that lives on this campus; i am not at Daniel's show due to the tension headache i am currently getting over; i am also not at a dance club in a cute brown shirt with sequins on it. But my blah day did a better flip than i could have done on any roller coaster or dance floor.

Conversation is so refreshing. and i dont mean the conversations you have between classes or waiting in line to get in the caf. i mean the conversations with people who know when your day is or isnt good, even if that is the answer you give them out of pure lazy refusal to change the routine answer you gave all day. conversations with the people who are willing to listen to the reasons why your day was or want really good.

I dont care if we talk about the same issues that we dealt with all summer, or if we talk about embarrassing moments and favorite classes, or life at school, or wedding bells or pictures... i just love the genuine interaction.

As for tomorrow, ill be getting a bit more physical interaction... and its not what your thinking. TWIRP week is over. Tomorrow is the first game of Powder Puff Football!!! heh ive never played football.

GO BUS DRIVERS!!!