You are happiness

In the library on this fine Saturday starting a paper that is due by midnight tonight. Not to worry... this is what we all signed up for as we registered for college: movies, popcorn, pizza, dirty apartments, late nights, studying with earbuds in your ears, eavesdropping to awkward conversations as you walk by people...

.......(returning to this post on Monday).......

So, Saturday was epic. I went on a date (shocker, I know!) with a friend of a friend. SUPER fun. Went to Comedy Sportz, which is an improv theater place thingy. We had a hoot n' a holler shouting out things like deodorant, Jimmer, dinosaurs. Good fun. I just felt so...special... to go on a date! Dates are fun. :) hee hee

Then we got ice cream from Sub Zero. This place was legit. My dad would love it! So they mix the flavorings & cream, and then put it under/in/something to do with liquid nitrogen. In the store is this HUGE barrel of the stuff. I thought of dad immediately upon seeing it. We went & watched the second half of Toy Story 2 on TV, then called it a night at 12:30. Oops. THAT'S against the honor code! We all thought it ended at midnight, but negatory. Oh well...

Upon arriving home, the roommate playing began. Cookies at midnight, dancing & belting Disney songs...these are the days of our lives. Something about our apartment is magical. No, I don't think it's the dirty shoes lying around, nor is it the constant crumbs that occupy our kitchen floor. I think it has something to do with Whitney's thankfulness, Ames' music, Neltje's stories, and a combination of our crazy, insane, unreal love for life.

Life is happiness.