Home for Thanksgiving
December 18, 2006
[This post originally appeared on my xanga on November 18th, 2oo6. It is here for reflection reasons. To view the original entry, click here.]
Wow, it really feels relaxing to be home. There aren’t any cars whizzing by every 5 seconds, drunk people yelling “Wake up Swig!” or people running around the halls at 3 in the morning (although earplugs blot most of it out).
It’s so great, I slept 10 hours last night. I haven’t done that in awhile. ![]()
On another random and unrelated note, my roommate and I go through spastic song addictions, where we play these music videos of these songs from YouTube like 3 times a day. I went from George Michael’s “Careless Whisper” to Spandou Ballet’s “Truth”. I really wonder what comes up next…
And speaking of that UCLA incident that everyone seems to be talking about, I found it kind of chilling, how the police tasered him so many times, and the comments he was making back. SCU doesn’t really have a library, so I wouldn’t expect that to happen here, although if some kind of protest happened around the Benson Center, that would be really interesting…