well now...

what to say.

This week has been pretty nuts. We have had mad quizes, tests, and projects crammed into nine days. Frist we had a quiz in structures. It was pretty easy: I got a 104 out of 110 points, which is a bit better than the 68% I got on the frist quiz. Anyhow I also finnished and handed in my tensegrity project, which looks nothing like the figure in this link (mine has 12 peices and looks more like a...well I will have pics soon enough). I also had a Earth Science test today...which I pretty much got killed on it because it took all night to almost solve four problems in Stucture's recitation and minimal studying was accomplished.

so fuckit I'll get it next time around. Any how here's what is on everyone's mind

Ethan's Weekend Update

OK well first of all apple came out with some sweet new iMacs so check them out and the new TV commercials that accompany thier arrival.

Ok on friday we (Brian, Manus, Elon, Kristen, and I) went out to dinner at the Olive Garden. The food was pretty good and we got my calamari for free because it came so freaking late. Anyhow we were all going to go to the studio to work on our damn tensegrity projects, but after a week of nothing but just that,we decided not to. So instead we went to On th' Run and bought ourselves into oblivion. So we got back to Brian and Manus's room and found that it was a so called "ghetto night."

This means that there were a bunch of people there that know jesse who is brian's old roomate (and now lives next door to brian and manus with Mr. Kimmel himself-carter) Oh follow this link if you want to see where we live and have lived (flint last year 4-A baby yeah ...mount styleeee nigga) or if you are an armed terrorist and want to have a detailed layout of floors to secure your kidnapping strategy...ok shit i got side tracked.

anyhow most of these guys know brian and manus and all of them know jesses and i dont knwo them all that well but most seem pretty cool. So anyhow the problem is that since most of them dont go here and none of them live in our dorm some one always has to go down and sign thier asses in -or sneak them in the service/beer door in some cases- which as you can imagine gets a bit more difficult as the nigth goes on. So anyway most of them ran out of alcohol and startedto dip into our -at this point minimal stash- of Sammy's (doesnt it look delicious?) and Saranac's (sign up, I did too!) Being nice guys they offered to pay, but nothign doing man, I need those beers, plus we were trying to get a game of asshole together and they kept needing beers to play so after a while we just started giving Kristens fruity things away. So anyhow they left to go to some bar eventually and then we finally got a good game going. Brian and Manus were president and VP respectivley every game...I think they cheated. I rotated back and forth between finally settling on secretary. Being Pres all the time, brian got to make and enforce some great rules, Manus cam up with the best one though. You have to talk in an accent. Well basically we soon found its hard to say more than a few words in an Australian accent, so I bounced around a bit from ghetto to bubba's homeland to all of my half baked inpersonations before finally landing on my wonderful "strung out junkie rocker from Great Brittian drawl"...Well as stinky was asked to tip back more and more he really became this phatom rocker and began to speak in complete booohldy inlish jibbrish, which led to oubsurts an comments that no one could understand akin to ethan in latin class speaking gibberish which only Tim migth know about if he rembers that day oh so long ago (hahaha speaking of latin class do you guys rember how we had to give that speech or something and I was Ceaser and you made me wear the toga like a diaper...hahaha that was pretty funny...mrs. baker was pissed though....

So anyway we wound up dancing (ballroom/ improvational) to some tunes with jen (this girl...forget it...HI Brian!) her sister who was up for parents weekend, and this girl who is from jesse's town and who jesse always leaves in the care of ethan and brian for some reason. She's not much of a "looker" so to speak, but she's got cloves and some shake everyonce and a while...but anyway hahaha I cant tell thi story forget it... the candid aspect of this page has kinda gone out the window because many people who may see it...I write about...so ya gotta be careful

Ok saturday was spent in the studio until about 9:30 PM until Austin came in and told us to come down to his house becuase they were getitng a keg...so we put down our dowels and fishing line and booked it on over there. Ok so we get there and chill out and we all start hititng the keg....then I almost spllooged in my pants: we were playing asshole and then for soem reason (like always with big groups) the game got fucked up and everyone quit....well damn, so some one brings out this table and suggests flip cup....ughhhhnnnnnhhhhh ahhhhhhhhh.....YES! needless to say I told everyone about our little table nestled in the woods of New Boston...everyone was amazed that it could be completly flat amid all the rocks and varied terrain. Also needles to say we won every game but one...My team was unstopable. After we finnished that game up Busby, my roomate got there...with phelps (luara- a friend from busby's town), who sort of looks like carly w/o the chin thing (see: pretty hot). Anyhow Busby is a pledge at crow (alpha chi rho i think) which involves him in all sorts neat activites..and us too hopefully, so he and phelps were at some function of his before arriving. So when they came it was a bit todo...casue we were all hammered and so were they i think..you knwo how it goes. So some how we get this inflatable parrot into the mix and stinky becomes Mix Master S and statrs mixing up all the CD's in the house and throwning one bitchin' dance party. So I guess we were the last ones to leave at about 2:40 am...even after all the people who lived there had passed out...which is confusing...so we went to Ziggy's Wagon to get some "buck a slice" pizza which actually aint bad (side note ziggy was arrested last nigth for like sellign drugs or something...thats why I loved those Ziggwhich's so...those greens taint lettuce) he also offered to buy the parrot that brian stole from austin's house (pics coming) brian, thinkign quickly, realized that he wanted to steal the parrot at about 11pm so he deflated it and stuck it in his pants, knowing that he would be too hammered to rember to steal it when we finally left- good thinking bri! so we got a great parrot...Bubsy also accused us of cock blocking which is a fantastic word which basically means pulling a Fallet for all you amherst boys...even you Dewar... ok so then we got back and tried to watch Rounders which lasted about 1/2 an hour. brian woke up and thought that he had been the first one to ever sleep on our couch...he was wrong, I was, but he was the first one to spend the nigth on it sitting up. Cheer's Bri!

till next time...