2004-08-12 - 10:25 AM

Project done, final done. Class done. Last night, Nikki came over and the 5 of us watched Robin Hood. And drank.

Not the "oh god, I'm gonna puke, fuck the world" kind of drinking, but a guinness here, a zima + apple pucker there (I swear to god, Candy.), and a slow decline into the mellow gigglies. Nikki scrunched up next to me on the couch.

"Hey..." she grinned in an ever-so-slightly-disoriented-way, "You look relaxed. Class over?" I laughed, she ripped a red vine from my mouth and munched it. On the other side of me, Brittany tried to pick my nose. She's a lightweight. I wet-willied her, she tried to return it, but kept jabbing the side of my head. 3 cheers for impaired coordination.

At one point we're all in my room, sitting on my bed (new computer chair), surfing tenacious D. Andrew picks up my Mach 3 on the desk and grins at me. "Least used item in this room!". I shake my head and sigh dramatically.
"No, there's some condoms in that drawer."

An onslaught of laughter, broken up by Brit busting the slide-out keyboard tray so it lands on his foot.

Later on, we stood out in the street, in the rain, and watched the lightning. Nikki smiled and bogarted my bottle of water. Andrew would occasionally tilt it so we could get a hum from the wind blowing across the top. Andrew H talked about why he loved philosophy. Brit stayed passed out on the couch.

I'm so glad I found these people.

-Alex

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