A Glimmer on the Blog-rizon?

I'm toying with the idea of doing a blog on snacks/food & college life.
Not that I really have time, or a reason to. I just really like food. And there's lots of it at college.

Love,
Amelia

Muddling

I think muddling should be a world. Is it a combination of muddle and meddling? Yes. Does that make it any less of an awesome word? No!

"But, Amelia..." you might ask, "Whatever does this word mean?".

Well little bloggy reader, it describes ideas that have been pushed around a lot in your brain. Now that we're done with the formalities, let's get on to the good stuff.

So I've been muddling this post around in my brain quite frequently over the past week or so. I've been meeting so many new people at college, as would be expected. And after screwing up everyone's name for the 500th time, and hurriedly adding people's numbers to my phone when I don't even know their last name I've come to a realization about meeting new people. You don't have to find the people you need in your life, they find you. Not that they're actively out there with their lasers set on you in particular, but somehow I seem to randomly meet those people who get my  "Amelianess;" my own special brand of weird. Sometimes not even through clubs or things where you would assumed shared interests exist. Maybe it's that they just get it when I text "persnaps" instead of "perhaps", or that they instantly understand why the three movies I brought to college were Monty Python and the Holy Grail, UP, and The Princess Bride.

I would end this in a meaningful way, but I should be studying.

Deletion

I'm considering deleting my blog instead of letting it rot in cyber space. I have too much work to update it often. Or really at all for that matter. Fencing practices from 7:30-9 am and that means I need more sleep. Who knows, maybe this blog will come back alive. College is starting to legitimately stress me out now.

I really want to watch TV again... I haven't seen any since I got here. Ah well.
Or I want to watch The Handsome Suit again.

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Tm67VN__Nys&list=LL3speNtamOBezxIGtgeYEOg&index=30

"I can feel the bass in my waterbottle!"

Last night was my first venture into weekends at college. We had the big 2500 person fall dance where they outfit a huge gym with club quality speakers/lights/lasers (it also felt like the Sahara with rain forest humidity). I did not have high hopes for it, but it was in fact, awesome. Many (most) people were... at a different level of consciousness than I was, so I was a strange combination of amused and concerned for them. They may not remember their actions this morning, but oh, I will.


This is a picture from last year's big fall dance.

Also, I woke up at 6:30 this morning, three hours after I went to sleep. My internal clock is essentially useless. My plans for this weekend include getting ahead on work, because the work load in college is a little intense, going to brunch and finally seeing the end of Tangled! I think I've seen the beginning 3 times now, but now I will be able to finish it.

The food is also really tasty here. There have been chocolate-strawberry-banana crepes, Thai peanut chicken pizza, sweet potato tots and other things I never expected to see from a dining hall.

I am going to crash so hard this afternoon. Bring on the caffeinated kettle corn!

P.S. No Saturday classes! I think this weekend thing and I are going to get along just fine.