Jul. 22nd, 2001

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mr mister sounds like pur.


the event was great fun. troy finally called me back, at 9.30am. as i was trying to get ready to leave. geh. as a result, i wasn't quite ready when constanza got here. oh, well. mom claimed it took 4 hours to drive to peterburg. we got there in 2.5, going the speed of traffic, with an accident on 95 slowing things down. very strange..
we got to the event at 1 (it started at 9) and nothing had happened yet, except for some authorizations. aedan claimed that they were waiting for me to show up. lecherous old provost. :)
we did lots of melees. 'twas great fun. my team tended to win, even though we switched it up a lot. i was in the middle, so when the other team split up, there were two people with undefended sides in front of me. whee! ::stab:: or something to that effect. a great idea from aedan that i *have* to do some time - we don't allow 'death from behind', which means that you have to be within your opponent's range of vision to kill them, so if you're a floater and can get behind the enemy, just run down the line thwacking them on the top of their masks. as they turn around and go, 'what? huh? who's there?' the people in front of them kill them. soo amusing.
aedan invited constanza and i to come wading in the james afterwards, so we stopped in richmond and saw his weird looking cat (it looks permanently disgruntled, and has tusks), and went to the river. and got very wet. and i got a cut on my foot. :( came home, put my lower half in the dryer, put on my skirt, and went to dinner. underwear was part of my lower half. my skirt has a slit in the back. .... it was interesting. we were all ravenous, but none of us could finish our dinners. and i swindled aedan into paying for all of us. ::grin:: aedan's apartment rocks - 12' high ceilings are spiffo.

got home at 12.30 and died. my legs hated me - when i woke up my hamstrings hurt from the party, and by the time i'd gotten to the river, my thighs hated me from fencing. owowowow. and the arch of my left foot hurt, too, for some reason.

went to fencing today, but didn't fight, due to the aforementioned dead legs. i gave marcellus his check, and belphoebe her letter, and found out that belphoebe had given my fabric and clothing and frogs to delphina. ::glare:: so i had to figure out how to get to delphina's house and get it back. i got there okay, but got dreadfully lost getting back. i somehow managed to miss 28. don't ask me, i don't know. but i made it eventually.


happy birthday [livejournal.com profile] bakatenshi! and i coulda sworn you did wish me happy birthday. im or something.

must cut shirt today. really really must. :P
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[livejournal.com profile] wolfwitch and [livejournal.com profile] cryingtomyself.... identify yourselves! where'd you come from?
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oh, right. i mentioned that this would be my last summer on the east coast when i was at fencing.
east: sca people, troupe people.
west: everything else.

well, the main things i dislike about the east coast are the climate, living at home, my job, and not having a car. i'm not particularly fond of northwest sca stuff, especially fencing.
vlad offered me the apartment in his basement, for free or a nominal fee. he has connections in the discovery channel, and mentioned an assistant producer job. marcellus also mentioned that he could find jobs for me. if they could help me find an affordable, cross-country capable car.... maybe i would be coming back here again.

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