Saturday, January 24, 2004
It's pretty early on a Saturday morning and I'm awake. I'm not sure why. The water is still not on. In the last two weeks, I have had all my utilities shut off. This is the one thing that I can't do anything about. The reason the water shut off was because the power company hit the line. The power company has been around the apartments, but they've been cutting branches. I'm not sure what they were doing digging in the ground, because I'm pretty sure that branches grow above the soil. I hope it gets turned back on soon. I'd like to brush my teeth. The Sanderson center doesn't open until noon. I love living all primitive like this!

| Maribeth| | 5:41 AM|


Just got back from the movies. I saw "Along Came Polly" and "Butterfly Effect". Paid for one, snuck into the other. Overall, it was a great night. They're still working on the water pipe. This not only means no shower, but no toilet. I don't know how long I can hold it. I'd like to go to the bathroom, but I don't want to loose my parking place. It's too late to call up BFF and sleep at his place. Hopefully all this craziness will be fixed when I wake up tomorrow, whenever that will be.

| Maribeth| | 12:39 AM|

Friday, January 23, 2004
My water has cut off, while I was in the shower, after I had been playing tennis. Now I am mildly smelly and I'm about to go out for the night. I hate this apartment complex.

| Maribeth| | 3:43 PM|

Tuesday, January 20, 2004
Why am I so tired? I went to bed last night before midnight, slept until seven and took a nap twice today. I could fall asleep right now, but there's some reading that I have to and want to do.

It's very cold outside, and yes mother, I wore my cuddlejohns.

I made shrinky dinks by myself tonight. I do believe that is a new level of sadness. They weren't for me though.

I am contemplating going to Wal-Mart. I have been everyday since Friday. Two of those days, I went twice. Starkville is wild.

I think I might go see Nana tomorrow.

| Maribeth| | 7:41 PM|

Sunday, January 18, 2004
So, I think I have finally decided on a major that I'm going to stick with, Foreign Language Education. I really like French, and I think I could do that the rest of my life. So, now I have wasted another few hours in classes that don't matter. I just dropped pre-natal and infant development. No more 8 am classes on Mondays or Wednesdays. The rest of my classes can go to my new major. The only one that is a waste in human development, but it seems pretty easy. I went bowling on Friday, and last night I made shrinky dinks. It was a lot of fun. Tonight Evan is coming over and we're watching Sex and the City and ordering pizza. He called me at three in the morning last night. I have got to get that boy a clock. . . .

| Maribeth| | 5:27 PM|



foil ball

history


foil ball was created many years ago in a middle room in a house in Nashville
two sisters were sitting in recliners, lesiurly tossing a ball made of foil to one another
little did they know that they were about to create the best game ever
they called the game "foil ball", and it was good

since then, foil ball has become the official game of Earth

kudos to these two sisters, the people of Earth thank you


equipment


-a ball made of foil
-two chairs at least four feet apart
-a desire to kick some foil butt
-foil lasso (optional)
-foil hat (optional)


rules


-the foil ball must be made of foil
-the foil may not come from a roll of foil
-the players may not move out of their chairs
-the foil lasso may only be used as a very last resort
-the foil hat is only for looks, because all good foil ballers know, you
must be stylin' and profilin' when playing foil ball



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