hey, slow down, hollywood

Oh anti-matter raisins and curry spiced poppadoms! what a long night. Playing killer bunnies is pretty much the most extreme thing ever for a rousing sunday night. I almost won, but instead I handed the girl who did win the winning carrot. I also decided that if we just audio recorded the entire thing, it would probably be the most riduculous thing ever and no one would have known what we were doing.
"Shiiit, I just suffered a terrible misfortune!"
"I'll trade you my halo for your hologram."
"But how DO you kill a cyber bunny?"
"I'll trade you two carrots for 3 cabbage and water."
"It's ok, I'll just use my anti-matter raisins or ebola virus against her next round."
"That bunny can drive a Delorian?!"
See what I mean?

I mean, you'd get the idea it was bunny-related. But it'd still be pretty ridiculous. It lasted at least 3 hours.

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A few more thoughts of the afternoon:

-Also, for the first time in 13 years, I'm not at the 4-H fair in Henry County. Extreme, I know. I strangely miss the smell of pigs.

-Cookie dough should be sold in tubes, like toothpaste. Except with a bigger hole to accomodate the chocolate chips.

-I saw the same girl three times today. Once when I was walking to English, she and I crossed the street at the same time, although she was riding a bike. Then again as I was walking to work, she was sitting on the fountain quad reading. And as I walked home, she rode past me behind Heavilon immediately after I swore I saw some construction guy taking a leak right in the middle of campus. (It turned out he was just standing with his hands deep inside his pockets while he was talking to someone else.) A little weird.

-A girl in my calc class is the spotlight student in the exponent. That the third person this summer, and ever, for that matter, that I've known to be in it. (side note: Also, she revealed that she "hates Harry Potter" in the interview. I thought I liked her before. But I guess I was wrong.)

-I want to go flying again. I wake up and see Janel's picture every morning and I love it and wish I could do it this summer too. If I could only figure out how to win the lottery...