Okay. Am sitting here not doing my Aristotle paper. GAH. I think I figured out a good topic to write about (Is Aristotle's soul that which is divine in mortals? What is the relationship between the soul and the divine?) but I don't think I have enough to say about it. I just spent a while doing laundry. And I have a page and a bit of my 3-5 page paper written. However, I haven't even started the 6 page paper due (hopefully) friday.
Almost wish that campus would be this empty all the time...I've had fun hanging out with the Chase group, particularly Anna, even when she's smushed. And there was a cute boy visiting the drinking in the chasement last night. Mm, cute boys that can hold their alchahol. (thank goodness, as he chose me to couple-drink with in the game, which involve pouring your drink into your partners mouth...possibly disasterous for the clothing. Although I also did that with Logan, who'd had quite a bit to drink (13 or so shots), and wasn't injured. The only person who spilled vodka on me was me...and I wasn't even mildly drunk...just clumsy. huh.
I'm not sure I liked the vodka and cranrasberry juice I was drinking. Yurk. Everybody was really nice and non-pressuring. I don't really drink, and we were playing a game, and they didn't mind that I was sipping instead of chugging, and even offered to let me play just drinking straight juice, which I didn't take them up on. But still, nice people.
Anyway. Enough procrastination, time for more Aristotle! Volleyball tonight!
