September 10

Friday, the day that my first paper is due! I read through it once in the morning for edits and then headed off to campus to print and turn it in. 2,645 words (not including exec summary, ToC, Tables or references). 12 pages. $3.32 to print the whole thing in color. UGH. What a rip-off. Anyway, I walked it over and proudly deposited it into the little slot. I should've taken a photo of this slot. It felt a little weird to submit it to a slot. Are you sure that's gonna make it? And it's not just gonna disappear into some mysterious place, never to be seen again? Oh well. I worked my ass off on this paper, hopefully I get a good grade. I have two more due next week, but I decided to take the night off.

Jillian and Lina and I got all dressed up and went to Sutra, at the Performing Arts Center. It was very cool and I thought halfway through it, MAN I'm soo lucky to be here with two amazing girls that enjoy similar things and what a blessed experience I am having. Here's a video of what it's like: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=I_cMBDeIGAE

Before the show, we went to an Irish Pub to hang out with this guy Jillian's kinda been seeing. He's really cute and very smart, but the best thing I like about him is that we can tell he's crazy about her. He couldn't take his eyes off her, asked us all about her, what her flaws are, etc. And was even willing to let us grill him for a bit. He seems to treat her well, so I am very happy that she has something good in her life right now. She deserves it and I wish she saw that more. But I guess we all have doubts about ourselves sometimes.

Then after the show, Jillian went back to the Irish Pub and Lina and I went to Fridays. We ended up hanging out with an entire Rugby team. We also found a pretty cute bartender who poured extra alcohol and didn't charge as much!! Whoo. He was from Columbia. I got all excited when he said this because Lina is too. Haha, anyway.. After a couple of slightly embarrassing moments, we ended up talking to a semi-pro footie team (AFL). One of them was quite possibly the hottest guy I've ever seen in real life. He told me some little white lies, some shit about being a Lord from Portugal. I was gullible (read: drunk). Anyway, too bad they were 23 and kind of boring to talk to. Lina and I got bored enough to head home around 2am.