lets go irish

so.... my weeks have been very productive... with every minute scheduled... my days are 14-16 hours long..... and finally, fall break comes along.

i drove up to chicago with rekha, dave, and alex. friday night we went to a chicago style pizza restaurant (i can't remember the name, but it's across the street from the sears tower). there we met with more washu students and dave. after dinner rekha, dave and alex went to u of i and i stayed with juan and dave. we went to duffys (not the same duffys we have in clayton) and ordered drinks.... i had a creamy nipple and red head sluts.... i dont get why people give drinks these funny names... i guess they name the drinks when they are drunk.. ok, im not making sense.... back to the story... :)

we decided to go to notre dame on saturday for the football game with BYU. my first football game, including TV. I didnt know anything about football before entering the stadium... absorbing the energy from the crowd.. specially the students who had their own show with all the songs...... i doubt i could have handled such a big school... but that spirit is something we're lacking at washu and what a pitty it is... i guess i'm irish in spirit now. to get there we took the coach bus. bad experience, but an experience anyway. another story for my book. =)

uh! and i found out my father's dark secret. he used to play right guard in highschool... but got kicked out of the team when he took his helmelt off and started to hit someone from the opposite team... ohh well....

i finally saw ferris bueller's on saturday night after we got back from the game. football + ferris... that makes me at least two degrees more american... degrees is a funny unit. i wish everything: mass, distance and volume... was measured in degrees... (and intelligence, thank you! if you dont get it, you are not my roommate!)

today i heard back from philips. i have a phone interview next week! woot!