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Sep. 6th, 2003 01:59 amI just got back from going to "Sno To Go", which is this random Sno Cone shack near campus. They serve this thing called a stuffed snoball, which is layers of sno cone and soft serve ice cream. It's sounds really strange, but its actually really damn good. Now, who did I go to Sno To Go with? A group called Inner Varsity. No, it's not a sports thing- its like a Fellowship of Christian Athletes. I know. Me, who's agnostic at the most. The only reason I went, though, was because my roommate asked me to, and I could tell that she really really didn't want to go alone. So, being the pushover I am, I said yes. Actually, the people were really fun, but I don't think I'd ever go back, just because I'd feel like an imposter.
Then, I went off to play a two hour game of Frisbee golf with my some girls from my hall, my R.A., her boyfriend, and his friends. We used random landmarks all over campus. It was a lot of walking. Eventually the game was busted up by three cops who yelled at us for hitting a stop sign with frisbees. This, when there was a frat party going on right behind them, chockful of drunk people staggering about. Meh.
My legs hurt.
Then, I went off to play a two hour game of Frisbee golf with my some girls from my hall, my R.A., her boyfriend, and his friends. We used random landmarks all over campus. It was a lot of walking. Eventually the game was busted up by three cops who yelled at us for hitting a stop sign with frisbees. This, when there was a frat party going on right behind them, chockful of drunk people staggering about. Meh.
My legs hurt.
Hey Meriweridith!
Date: 2003-09-07 12:12 pm (UTC)- Anna Banana