IT’S ALWAYS TEA TIME!
I can feel it... the turn of the earth. The ground beneath our feet is spinning at a thousand miles an hour. The entire planet is hurtling around the sun at sixty seven thousand miles an hour. And I can feel it. We're falling through space, you and me, clinging to the skin of this tiny little world.
today: begin writing International Law paper, get at least 6 pages
tomorrow: donate plasma, go to college dems meeting, do French hw for Thursday and next Tuesday, including Paper.
Thursday: work on International Law Paper, take Chris to the bar for his bday
Friday: Donate plasma, finish up any homework due next week, maybe go see Jasmine in CH, Pick up Magda from Durham, come back to Gboro for Chris’s birthday party
Saturday: leave early for Morehead
Sunday: return to Greensboro
Monday: go to Boone for the night after classes
Tuesday: make it back to Greensboro in time for French.
"Spectators also may not throw any projectiles into the parade, including seemingly harmless items such as tortillas, marshmallows or flowers."
Man I’m really fucking excited to go somewhere where throwing tortillas is a legitimate thing.
I picked my Estonian friend up from the airport today because he had went to California, AND HE BROUGHT ME BACK THINGS. I got grapes from Napa Valley!!!