Oh, freshman year, how I miss thee...

Rob and Vink showing up drunk at my door while I'm going to bed (quite familiar). Vink barging into my room to find me in my underwear (thankfully, not a repeat experience).

Yes, Dave Rysdahl was having a party, so said people (and apparently Nellie and company earlier) decided to stop by. They were dressed as what they will be in five years...namely a nerd and a sea captain (I'll let you guess which was which).

My favorite quote of the night: "She didn't hit me that hard! Actually, all I was thinking was 'at least I was wearing these goggles.'"

Casino Night

Rob and I are amazing at Roulette. Always bet red!!

We should play some baseball. Just a thought.

Kurry Kabob

Vink and I went to the Kurry Kabob buffet this afternoon. As usual it was amazing (Shahi Korma chicken omfg), we'll all have to go when you get back.

On an unrelated note, fris sucks without the B-team, come home soon!

Apparently alcohol doesn't make Ryan better at tennis....

Sorry buddy, but it's true. While you go sulk (slash invite yourself along to parties), I have a new update from my secret admirer:

You have the best snacks ever
I wanna take my eyes off you never
Leaving your room unlocked is very clever
Clue #1: My name is not Trevor
This is a new romantic endeavor
That I hope you will join me in forever
Please my heart do not sever
You can call on me whenever

I don't know, Jason, maybe you should come home and deal with this ragamuffin...

Right....

Just when you thought Vink couldn't get more appealing, he pulls out the stache. I hope the small children are flocking to staches around the globe, including Jason, as we speak.

My contribution for the day

Who has one thumb and likes small children?

Love Note

So, I received this anonymous note the other day, and I thought-why not reuse it by posting it for Jason? I mean, I may not have written it myself, but that doesn't mean he won't still appreciate the attention.

Dear lover,
Your eyes are the cool coasts of the sea
I just want you to be with me
I gaze and drool when you flip your hair
To actually talk to you...I don't dare
You are goodness and beauty
Youre are my angel cup cutie-batootie
I love when you smack that broomball
You're so good, in love with you I fall

From my heart to your eyes,

Kendra

The last time I'll mention Halo in a post

Why I really miss Jason: the Pause is putting on a Halo 3 tournament at the end of the month, winning team gets a free pizzas.

The Man that is Jason

Upon seeing the tenth wonder of the world today (Jason's facial hair) I now miss the lack of facial hair growing ability in the house. I mean sure we have Vink, but this post is about men, so we're seemingly empty with Jason. We miss you Jason, plus I promised Kendra I would write everyday, so expect a lame post from me everyday.... something to look forward to I know.

Football with Jason

Rob its been great watching football with you. I mean there is nothing like hearing a guy yell "kill" every time the opposing quarterback is out of the pocket. Wish you were here to be pissed off about the f'ing snow and the fact that is so cold. Miss you.

Double Digits

I'm not sure if i miss Jason or merely 10 degrees Fahrenheit more. Maybe if he were here he could tell me what that was in Celsius. Gogo Chem 121.

Halo?

Kendra and I played Halo today.

Because we know Jason likes to feel important...

we thought it would be a great idea to start our own blog. I mean, it's great to hear about Jason's exciting adventures abroad, but think about everything he's missing out on here at St. Olaf. I mean, really. I'm sure he's dying to know about the below zero windchill, and all the things we have to do on a fine interim evening. Love you, buddy!