last night: inconsistent tenses

-rain (which, in the case of thomas, refers to the korean popstar)
-seven pounds of raw meat in the freezer (5 beef, 2 chicken. we'll have to get on that)
-splayed on the couch feeling good in a body, enough so that i didnt mind watching two and a half men (to be fair, it may well be the best thing on. i still can't really get my head around thomas watching it daily)
-shopping for the lock-in with rob, jacqui, dierdre and thomas. more rain, cramped back seat and aldi. we stop at the other room on the way home to drop the stuff off for tomorrow (today). urbi, katja and blake are watching blue velvet. i make fun of urbi for having burst in on my midterm today to tell me about her ipod. big hugs (blue lights!) all around.
-thomas and i doubt that we'll get anyone to play monopoly with us so we start a game. our calls pan out and rob, dierdre and mitch come over. we restart in the kitchen. the game and its trades are ridiculous, but satisfying, at least until the endgame when everyone is making desperate trades and it drags out. i go out by hitting two railroads and three house boardwalk on the same turn and go for a walk.
-i have missed calls from sara and katja. sara is asleep and says we'll talk tomorrow. urbi answers katja's phone and tells me to come over.
-blake and urbi and katja are painting each other in urbi's room. i let katja paint me and i draw her, but (mine at least) turns out not to be very serious. i say it feels weird, cause i usually only draw people who i'm in love with.
-on the way home i run into jacqui on the way to phi psi (next door). it makes a bookend evening for us (what with the shopping and all). katie leach is there too, and for some reason she's excited to talk to me (??). i show her my new shoes and say how i accidentally showed up to analysis today even though there was no class. when i get back inside the monopoly was still going on. i instantly don't feel bad at all for having done something else than sit and watch.
-just after midnight, the game gets called (where'd you get the pink 50s grandma?). i read la peste and sleep.

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today is busy. i'm trying to run, go to market, stop by the black pyramid tent, go to movie and dinner with emily's family and end up at the lockin. i'm also kinda trying to see sara, but math (time, that is) isnt really with me there.

everything else, i forget.