Midnight at the Oasis (or the S'n'S Office)

I just spent the last 5-some hours in UC 318 cross stitching a small picture of a elephant petting a flower with a bee flying around. It's nowhere near done. Katie, however, finished a whole reversible dress for the Wiz and learned all about sewing. She's so hot.

My play passed script proposals with stipulations. I might direct it. And act in it. (It's a one-man show.) But I'm not sure. Is that arrogant? I mean, I'm not even really a student here anymore.

I didn't go to Greek Sing for the 4th year in a row. Big surprise.

Perhaps I should have done DVD stuff instead of cross-stitching, but I liked cross-stitching. I like video editing too, but I've been doing a lot of that this past week and this is the first time I've ever cross stitched ever. EVER.

Did I tell you me and Katie gave up Eat'n Park for Lent? On Easter Sunday, we're going to go order the fried platter.

I also hope I get a job so I can support Katie and not disappoint my parents. It's almost April. I know I'm not a failure, but does corporate America know that?

I could really go for some ice cream and video games, but it's late and there's a board meeting tomorrow. Maybe I'll just drink instead, then. Into a stupor!