so, after not studying last night for my anthro class, i took my final and went straight back to my dorm. i had every intention to study straight through today, but that was not to be. today was the best damned day of procrastination. ever. conjured.
the night of magic began as my ra, jessica informed us that we were going to tag walls. tag walls, you ask? this event caused all sort of mayhem and yes...
bhangra fingers!
so at 10:30pm, jessica leads my hall down to the basement, down a long corridor, and yes, another long corridor to reveal...
walls full of tagging!
apparently, ever since this residence hall opened, its a tradition to tag on the walls with your appropriate floor at the end of the year. so we started tagging in our lone spot.
weee! 2003-2004 A2 tagging!
it was all sorts of fun. you can see my "you can open the balcony door" message. right at the bottom. we also preached the truth...
A2 > B2
word.
but the fun did not end there. my ra had excess butcher paper in her room and chris w and i got all sorts of procrastination bored... and we created...
the paper dress
oh yes. your eyes do not decieve you. i am wearing a paper dress. i was just waiting for someone to tear it off me but i must wait till thrusday. just kidding. or am i?
i'll end this bizarre tale of studying, tagging, procrastination, and paper dress making with this picture of my friend monique and i. she is the originator of the phrase, "im real".
we're real. but my dress is not.
the end!
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