ah, yet another "holiday" rolls around. spent all of tonight trying to capitalize on valentine's day by delivering balloons and candy and going to house meetings to try to get people to buy balloons and candy. i must have walked back and forth past the mendicants who were practicing outside in the wilbur courtyard about twenty times--with my many balloons, i must have looked like one confused little girl. i bought each of my little sibs balloon bouquets with dave and that made me feel nice. =) and henry bought one for me too! such a sweetie...i felt weird collecting money from him so that i could give myself balloons. haha...just wrong. but proceeds go to the susan g. komen breast cancer foundation! anyhow, this is the last you'll get out of me about valentine's day this year:


so i had dinner with some hotties tonight...meem-dawg, erin, and bea! some people still owe me a visit *cough* ah...the good old freshman days at roble. we discussed interesting things like the longevity of castrated men, bea and erin's sitcom, and the sex lives of guinea pigs (they can copulate 300 times in 3 hours!). and i had some good salmon. =) thanks, mimi! plus there's a dance reserved for bea at the toyon party tomorrow night...ooh baby.

now i'm pooped. can't think of anything else i want to write about...so i guess that's it. i'll just leave you with a parting fact, courtesy of bea kim: there is a man who is currently conducting a 7-year study (fully funded by the government) about why men prefer doggie-style while women like to be on top. bea mentioned something about him hypothesizing it had to do with greater evolutionary efficiency of the doggie-style position. hm. enjoy.