someone arrest that shark!

this is the story about a shark serial killer. read it ok.

in other news: did you know that in new york it is illegal to have sexual relations with someone you know you are related to, even by marriage. yep. you should read this article its pretty interesting. in case you don't have time this is the best part anyway: "According to court records, the daughter has a tattoo reading "Daddy's Girl" on her behind."

picture dayyyy

you might be wondering what it looks like to stay up all night and do a case challenge. this is us at 2am at the last challenge, 5 hrs away from game time. the old guy is our communication coach who stopped by to "help" but i think you can tell from alex's face that we all wanted to kill him.

oh yeah!

i remember actually. it was about my neighbors.

the grundles.

ok actually i don't know their names but they are really grundley if you know what i mean. the walls here are paper thin and months ago when i used to be home sometimes i would listen to music and mrs. grundle would knock on the wall in anger. my speakers aren't even that loud, so i got a little mad about it. lately it appears that the boyfriend, mr. grundle, if you will, has moved in. this is a new advancement, but it seems to be keeping mrs. grundle less grumpy, and the knocking on my wall has reduced severely. phantastic.

now that i am home and now that there is a mr. grundle i have realized that if i sit on my couch in silence i can hear every word of every conversation that goes on in their apartment. i don't think this would be that exciting if i had normal neighbors, but over the past few days i have learned a lot about the grundles that makes me believe they are really really weird. one day for example they were singing christmas carols to each other and correcting each others' pitch. and now that i know how much fun it is to find out weird things about them its really hard not to listen. but i know thats creepy so im working on it.

i hate them.

bye.

ohmigosh

i am so tired. let's start there.

this weekend has been insanely fun. it started with a daytime pub crawl and some ugly xmas sweaters, followed by several intense games of skeeball, followed by a potluck xmas dinner followed by a long night of dancing and shenanigan making. the result is that i have a skinned knee, my shoes are all danced out, and there are several unexplained gaps in my memory.

lets not talk about it.

unfortunately, i have one last bit of work to tie up and after 3 days of phun its so hard to concentrate on anything besides sitting on the couch or watching mtv or eating. and even those are hard sometimes.

in other news: there was definitely a reason i was writing this blog but now i can't remember. this is embarrassing.
i gotta go.

1 EXAM TO GO!

WHO WANTS TO PLAY PATTYCAKE!

aaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

4 hr exam. coming up. i imagine it will be like attempting to sprint a marathon.

weeeeeeeeeeee!!!!!!!!!!

save me.

saw this on my way to school this morning

LOL!

festival of lights

on your dome!

this apartment community could not get any cuter. what will you surprise me with tonight at 2am? PRESENTS AT MY DOORSTEP?!?!?! i dare you.

weeeeee

hi featherdusters.
cereal here.

studying for exams last quarter nearly ended my life.

here's how things are going so far this time around:

got on someone's shoulders last night so he could play flip cup better.
marshmallows in my belly. lots of them.
godiva hazelnut cream coffee. oh my.
8 hrs of sleep at least once over the weekend.
tell people i will study with them then ditch them
study a lot for the exams i have a chance at getting A's on, f the others.
relaxipants.

feeling better already.

here's what's happening over the next week:
marketing exam monday
econ exam tuesday
operations exam wednesday
wonder if i will fail my
valuation exam thursday
party party party
monday present my project in houston
try not to be hungover
wednesday come homeeeee til january 5th
holy schnitzel that was fast.
speaking of january
in case you are wondering tito and january had a baby
no this is not a joke.

catch you on the flip side.

last night i came home to this wonderful surprise

christmas tree

on your dome!

bye!