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On 2005-09-26 at 9/26/2005 11:06:00 AM...

[music] Old 97's - King of All the World

Every once in a while you have a week that is unbelievable, where you can't believe you did as much as you did, and what you did. I believe last week was one of those unbelievable weeks.

This entry will be in reverse chronological order, and organized by day, sort of.

Sunday
I woke up Sunday morning on Kolski's futon with marker all over my body and my shoes off. Bryan and I had brunch at collins compliments of Morgan, and then we headed home. Bryan soon left, and I attempted to install the msp430 compiler on my laptop, failing. Sharon and I did our homework from probably 9pm until 2am, and then I went to bed.

Saturday
I ran the Hoosiers Outrun Cancer 5k race with Kolski and Ed. My time was 26:30, which I was happy with. After that I ate at Taco Bell to celebrate my good health.
Bryan and I ate at Laughing Planet, where I had an amazing quesadilla. We rode bikes around campus, and found free ice cream in front of the chemistry building, a latino festival, and a guy with a large soviet symbol on his bag.
That night Kolski's threw another party. I was sort of a "greatest hits" of the night before; all the people who didn't suck came back. I had 3 beers with Andy before leaving. Once there I had 2 more beers, 2 or 3 cups of jungle juice, half a beer, bonged the second half, threw up a little, drink another beer, had 2 shots of tequila, and spent about the next 20 minutes puking. Then I went to bed on the futon.

Friday
Bryan came down from Anderson to party for the weekend. Kolski/Clint threw a beach party at their house. I decided not to drink because I wanted to do well in the race on Saturday. I also was able to drive people home. There were a few girls from Purdue there, but they were being bitches to a few of my friends, so that was no fun. Meghan from Anderson showed up because she is friends with Kolski (I didn't know that), so that was both fun and exciting. Dave got a lapdance.

Wednesday
Andy, Morgan, and I drove to Chicago to see Sigur Ros. Amazing. I loved it. The music was outstanding; it's amazing that they can make it sound as good live as they do on recording. The only problem was that the audience totally sucked. There were always people getting up, and so when the entire row had to stand up. Plus, we were in the back near the door, so I was distracted everytime it was opened. The very worst part about the audience was during Vioar Vel Til Loftarosa. In the middle of the song the entire band and singer got completely silent. For about 4 seconds there was not a sound in the whole place. Then some asshole yells "yeeeaaaah!," and people dropped cups, and everyone was like "goddammit" and pissed. However, the shit audience failed to make me not enjoy the concert. I drove home.

Monday
Sharon and I drove down to Louisville to see her cousin Anna. There was an accident on I65, so we got off at this small town called Austin. It was seriously bumber to bumper traffic through this town, and all these people got out of their houses to watch the cars. It was really funny to see guys sitting in their yard drinking beer and watching the cars.
We had pizza with Anna and went to see "Transporter 2." Apparantely Sharon and Anna had to see it together. It ended up being a really fun quasi-road-trip. I drove home. It rained.

Looks like that's all. Long ass post due to me not wanting to write it.

So long!

Adam

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