May 10, 2002

I don't want to get up...

Its officially summer for me, and it has been for 6 days now. Got back from Baltimore yesterday around 3pm, and found the dorms very, very quiet. I always knew that they'd be quiet, but not this quiet...its beyond eerie - there are people on the first floor, and then there's me on the third floor and thats it. The rooms resemble more prison cells than dorms now, with nothing in them but the La Salle provided essentials: bed, dresser, desk...

So, I got up at about 9am this morning, which is bizarre considering that at home, I was sleeping until 12/12:30/2pm. Its my windows: they stare directly into the oncoming sun in the morning: lovely during August when the room becomes an oven, the bricks absorbing all the heat to slowly dissipate it all during the night, keeping a nice average temprature of eighty degrees. I went down to watch Mary pack - Mary is a friend that I met during freshman year when she stage managed Assassins. Her room is so organized, and so home like: from the anal-retentive organization, to the entertainment center and futon. She seemed to have ten times the number of boxes that I'm expecting to have.

Found out that I'm in D8 for the summer. Not a clue when I'm moving yet.

Anyhow, I have a meeting about doing some technical stuff for the theater today, and then a barbecue. Should be fun.

Posted by Matthew at May 10, 2002 11:30 AM
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