So, I haven't posted a blog in a while and thought I would do so while waiting for the bus.
School is fine, one of my political science classes is pretty tough and consumes most of my studying time. Other than that my classes are good. President Hinckley is speaking for devotional tomorrow, so I'm looking forward to that very much. And John Roberts is coming next month or something, I can't wait.
Everything else is good with me. I haven't heard anything about that little witch of a roommate that stole my stuff, I think she's a gypsy. Chelsea, my other roommate, talks incessantly of her wedding. I guess I don't blame her. Scott and I partied together again last night. It was sweet.
So, funny story. I was sitting in the JSB this morning, because I was waiting for a lecture for my other political science class to start (Jack Rakove was speaking). There were a ton of people in there, and the table I was sitting at was all full. All of the sudden, the kid across from me passes me a note saying "Would it be terribly forward of me to ask your name?" I passed the note back to him and told him my name and talked to him for a second, then quickly escaped to the bathroom so I wouldn't have to sit through the entire lecture with him. Poor guy.