Friday,
Mark Shaw and I took a walk to the beautifal bluffs near Covenant. Amazing view.
Erik and I go to movie. The Weatherman with Nicolas Cage. Funny, depressing, sad, foul language, interesting movie nonetheless.
Saturday,
Matt, Nathan Beverly, Ben Slade, and I go rapelling on small bluffs near Covenant. We eat pizza along with Nathan's girlfriend and one other girl. We watch Mystery Science Theater 3000. Boggy Creek II. Amusing.
Sunday,
Matt and I dine at Panera before church. We go to church.
The Blue Angels have been flying around Chattanooga the last few days. Apparently there is an air show somewhere.
Thanksgiving...so close yet so far.
Sunday, October 30, 2005
Thursday, October 27, 2005
So Tired
I had to get up at 5 this morning to take Makoto, my roommate, to the airport. He is going back to Japan for a wedding. I fell asleep sometime around 1am, so I am tired. Matt and I are off to Barnes and Noble. I have to run.
Saturday, October 08, 2005
Tokugawa
I'm studying my Chinese/Japanese history right now for a test on Tuesday. Booo.
5 more days until the journey home. Yay.
I have a cultural heritage of the west test on Tues. as well. Booo.
I had some steak n shake today. Yay.
I just took a drink of cherry vanilla Dr. Pepper. Yay and Booo.
Chreeha has not updated his blog in one month. BOOOOOOO.
(but i'm sure he is busy).
5 more days until the journey home. Yay.
I have a cultural heritage of the west test on Tues. as well. Booo.
I had some steak n shake today. Yay.
I just took a drink of cherry vanilla Dr. Pepper. Yay and Booo.
Chreeha has not updated his blog in one month. BOOOOOOO.
(but i'm sure he is busy).
Tuesday, October 04, 2005
Ooooooog.
Tired and busy, but who isn't. Countin' down the days until fall break (10 days). Erik O'Dell will return with Matt and I, and this time Dan is coming as well. Dan is another transfer student I met last semester. Dan accepted my offer to come home at dinner. Eventually he looked at his food, threw his fork into his plate, and said he was sick of this (the food). He looked at me and seriously asked, your mom is a good cook, right? Mom and Meghan better be prepared to live up to high expectations. Erik is quite excited at seeing Charlie again, but he is so disappointed that Denver will not be there.
What to say. Not much to say, not much to say...(DMB).
Ooooh...I could write about the U2 concert I saw in May. I don't think I ever shared that before. Chreeha might like it. It was very cool. Erik and I were on the second level at an angle behind the stage. Aside from staring at backsides the whole night, these were great seats. We had a close up birds eye view of the stage, which was especially cool since we got to see Larry's drumming. Normally you cannot see the drums that well from up front-right Chreeha? Bono and Adam paid attention to the people behind the stage-although Edge didn't. It was so loud. Several times the noise got so loud that my hearing suddenly went real low. It got so loud that it wasn't loud-weird. They played so many cool songs, but one of the best was a new song called love and peace or else. Larry actually assisted with vocals, and Bono played a drum for awhile.
Blah.
What to say. Not much to say, not much to say...(DMB).
Ooooh...I could write about the U2 concert I saw in May. I don't think I ever shared that before. Chreeha might like it. It was very cool. Erik and I were on the second level at an angle behind the stage. Aside from staring at backsides the whole night, these were great seats. We had a close up birds eye view of the stage, which was especially cool since we got to see Larry's drumming. Normally you cannot see the drums that well from up front-right Chreeha? Bono and Adam paid attention to the people behind the stage-although Edge didn't. It was so loud. Several times the noise got so loud that my hearing suddenly went real low. It got so loud that it wasn't loud-weird. They played so many cool songs, but one of the best was a new song called love and peace or else. Larry actually assisted with vocals, and Bono played a drum for awhile.
Blah.
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