War Gift

Unfortunately, this was just another mundane Monday for me. I got up around 9:30, went to Ethics at 10:30, then came back to my room for a little while. While perusing the internet, I found out the name of Lost's Season 5 Finale. I've been going through Lost withdrawal. It's been almost two weeks since the last new episode! My God! So even a little tidbit like the name of an episode was very exciting.

My radio show last night was interesting, to say the least. I was the first one in the studio, just minutes before 7, so I quickly readied my computer. Kristen and Amy showed up several minutes later, still excited about the Britney Spears concert they attended the day before. So I finished my segment of the show a little after 7:30, and then they devoted the remainder of the program entirely to Britney Spears. It was easily the most Spears music I've ever listened to in a single sitting, and in all likelihood, last night will retain that honor for the rest of my life.

Lunch:
Still energized by the name of the Season 5 finale, I went to the Pit for lunch before Differential Equations. Speaking of which, I'm declaring in Math this week, finally, just in time for course selection Thursday night. At the Pit, I made myself some French Onion Soup. It was a bright spot on the day. You get the broth, the cheese, and the croutons. Yum.

I had Diff Eq, and then "Politics, Economy, and Society." That class would be terrible if not for my professor, Satya. He's this amazing Indian guy who's incredibly chill. After talking about our research / data analysis paper assignment today, he asked us very cooly, "So, is this exciting? Interesting? Boring?" Well, no Professor, it sounds terrifying, but since you're so laid back about it, I won't worry as much.

After class, I went to the mailroom, where a package from Mom was waiting for me. It contained St. Patrick's Day's themed cookies, a nail clipper, and some left over laundry from when I was home for Spring Break. An interesting assortment, but all good stuff.

Dinner:
3FD, Vinny, Jeremy, and I went to the Pit (again?) for dinner. There I had meatballs. A plate full of meatballs. It would have been nice to have some bread and butter to go with it, but alas, the bread bin was empty.

Well, I'm just waiting to watch 24 now, and that will likely cap all the excitement for the night. Let's hope Jack makes some terrorists' lives miserable.

Edit:
Hahaha... Jack didn't disappoint. Jack getting in a bulldozer and flipping over a trailer that housed Evil-Jack was one of the most hilarious moments ever on television. That is all.