dodging memories

so last night, we had 25 teams playing dodgeball in the audo. it was awesome! some were in funky costumes, five people per team, the gym was filled with people cheering and yelling. it was awesome! 2nd activity accomplished and a great success!

so you'd think i'd be estatic, eh?

but this week has been wierd. at the oddest moments, i'll flash back to aussie vespers with taylor, casey, shaz, kelly, kristin and chris and everybody all in the back row. or making sure i have an hour set aside for supper in the caf, while here i grab and go--i don't really eat with my friends. this week, it's just hit me hard. i have a 12-17 page report due next week, similiar to Reyaud (can't spell), so of course i think of taylor's tutorial which he started by saying, 'i feel just like Noah..being thrown to the whale.'---:D and my first sunday morning when kristin ran in and jumped on my bed like we did when we were kids.

so i'm sitting here at the computer, listening to the whitlams, wearing the clothes i wore when i left aussieland and wearing a chain with someone's g-string. (base guitar's). i'm feeling sappy and i've eaten peanut butter m&ms and perhaps i'll go for a walk or something.

so i just want my mates to know i haven't forgotten them. and i 'ain't' going to.