Day 93 – Many Moons

Nov 28th

After 12-hours of much needed sleep, I woke up still groggy and tired. I somehow pulled myself out of bed for developmental econ, which was more than half empty. I guess most students were still feeling hung over from their day of sun, sand and mai tais in Hawaii. For lunch, we made banana, peanut butter and jelly sandwiches, before Sara, Goldie, Dan and I spent some time relaxing on the back deck. Afterward we all headed straight to work for the day. While I was on the treadmill, the “Voice” came over the loudspeaker alerting us to our monthly safety boat drill. Dripping with sweat, I went downstairs to get my life vest, suit up and line up outside. It took a lot longer than usual for some reason, so I spaced out and wonder about what it would be like to live on the tiny rescue boats with 150 other people for a week. I concluded it would be hell. After a shower and dinner, Sara, Goldie, Britney, Becca and I did some work in one of the classrooms in the sixth floor dining hall. While our studying was mixed in with sporadic games of hangman and gossip, Becca randomly decided to moon me. Now, I’m starting to think there is a conspiracy for everyone to show me their asses? I don’t really get it, but I think it is hilarious.

Highs and Lows
My “high” was raising my count of seeing my friends’ asses to 3 of 5! (Sorry, Becca and Goldie, but I still think mine is the cutest.) My “low” was hearing about all the students that got written up for being really drunk yesterday.