Thank God facebook isn't real

There is definitely shit on some people's facebook that I wouldn't like to see some to life. For example - the people with four thousand applications on their profiles? Don't want to see that.

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On another note, I have a "work" session at 5:30 tonight. In reality, it's an excuse for people to consume "beverages" and get work done for our organization in one place. This will either be one giant laugh session or it will be a boring serious time of work only. I'm not sure which... but knowing us, I'm thinking it will be general ridiculousness. Especially under the influence.

Ballroom practice now - so much to do before the Tuft's competition... and none of us are ready. *fail*

BarMUN - still roaring

BarMUN is still butting it's ugly head... and it's awesome.

For the third or fourth night in a row, there are like 10 people in my apartment. The only difference is that there are at least 40 boxes of supplies and stuff that are, literally, taller than I am.

I think my neighbors, who saw us moving everything in, assume we're a student drug cartel or international smugglers.

That would at least be many more times awesome than we actually are.

BarMUN roars

My apartment currently has at least ten kids all getting ready for our collegiate Model United Nations conference. They are busy making last minute preparations, printing necessary things, etc. I don't think any of them will be sleeping tonight.

It's kind of cool, this exciting and frantic atmosphere. It's not stressful (though that's probably as it's not my job); it's exhilarating.

Who'd have thought that kids could get so fired up about something as inconsequential as Model UN.

God, I love MUN.

*nerd hat*