In my previous post, I briefly mentioned that I was ushering and LTCA event. For this event, I chose to wear a cute little dress with some black tights and heels. So the parking situation at Tech is ricockulous and my car was parked in a gravel/dirt parking lot. There happened to be a really muddy spot right outside my drivers door. So my plan was to lean over the mud, open my door, step on the foot ramp (yes my car has a foot ramp, I suspect it was previously owned by an old arthritic woman), and jump into the car using the steering wheel to steady myself safely into the drivers seat. I guess Baby Jesus had other plans for me. I put my foot on the ramp and jumped in and missed the steering wheel completely and FELL backwards out of my car and onto the ground. Thankfully my coat got the mud. Actually that kind of sucks because I was wearing my sisters coat. Anyway.
I need someone to remind me to NOT do homework after I blog. The language I used to write my directing paper last night is very similar to the language I use on this thing. I believe my favorite sentence was something like "Hodge discusses how we cannot change the history of play even if it is not historically accurate. I guess this would be an issue all the history buffs out there, but since I am not one of those, this situation really doesn't concern me." Maybe in a later post I will let you know the grade that I am given. Shit the bed.
And YES. After several rounds of me kicking ass in some beer pong last night, I was hungover this morning in combat. It was worth it. It was excellent dark side bonding time and I have no regrets. Hangover remedy's anyone?
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