Amber, visiting queen of the lounge

Ach, it's monday again, not for very much longer though! I stayed up until the wee hours of the morning finishing a physics lab last night. You know, I'm beginning to wonder just how many hours a week I spend just on physics. . .

Mostly a hazy monday. I got to spend some wonderful time in the lounge however. I was greeted with: "Amber! If you could fight anyone on third Henry, who would it be?"

I chose not to answer that question. That's a dangerous thing, because once a girl knows you don't like them, well, it's annoying to be on anyone's shit list. And frankly, for the most part, I like the girls on 3rd this year. I have no qualms with them. So I settled down in the lounge, only to begin compulsively organizing everything in sight and throwing away tons of stuff too. I am a lounge mommy, and I've gotta say it was getting a little crazy with the stacks of videos and the multiple game consoles. But I've seen worse :)

My dear roommate Kat, why are you taunting the boys so much?

I have to tell this epic tale, because surely it will go down in lounge legend. . .. er, or maybe not. Basically, Kat was stealing cards from Tish and sticking them down her shirt. She was challenging the anyone to take them back. I told her I would.
"No you wouldn't!"
"Yes, I would."
"No. You wouldn't."
"YES, I would."

So then of course she called me on it. So, there, in the lounge, amidst the bustling game of RISK and the many TV loungers, I pulled the collar of Kat's shirt, grabbed the cards, smiled, and handed them to Tish. That's the story, and I'm sticking to it.

So now Kat probably thinks I'm a psycho lesbian I bet! Nah, I love the men just a bit too much ;)