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Friday, September 03, 2004 -
Woke up. With Mary by my side. BEST way to start the day. Ventured the beltway to make it for a Microbio lecture about ELVIS with Mel and Liz. Re-met liz; francophile, cool smile. Something about tricky ninjas and eye infections. Snoozing on the couch in the Union using Euthyphro to block out the light to my eyes. How fitting if it had only been the Timaeus?? <.hippy day> Back across the mall with Jenny; She's back from Mexico, and an internship helping women with a sewing circle to gain income and skills for freedom without their alcoholic husbands. Volunteered my car for yarn runs. Back to class, Euthyphro dilemma. You Must Choose: is action loved by the gods because it's pious, or pious because it's loved by the gods? Is god the all-powerful, arbitrary being, or do absolute right and wrong truths exist and god exercises supreme wisdom when decreeing thou shalt not... ? You can't have both! Forgot my engineer friend; what was she doing on north campus, anyway? To shoemaker, to find names. To the main drag between the union and the mall, seeing Sarah, meeting Josh, Dan, numerous others. The humor of a popularity contest, while discussing amnesty's stance on now conflict. Radio show on Darfour, maybe the ACLU will speak, would I pass along the message? Brew not Bombs house, party, same night as the porterhouse? Maybe they'd come visit me, first? With Sarah back to Shoemaker to register for the GRE's, Sarah:"I'm too young to do this!". To the Coop for (a very cheap) sandwhich and ginsing cola, eating in front of bio-psych with sarah and her smart-frat friend matt? discussing wolverines and stellar sea cows. <./hippy day> Back to class; international ethics... "Are you saying that cannibalism is a matter of taste?" (see below). Not saying anything; exhausted. Off to O-chem discussion, random babble with Pat about the Episcopal Church and how he finagled his way into the National Cathedral (what?). Collapse on grass with Diana, new apartment still being constructed (you ain't got nothing on them, mikey). She's just barely moved in the essentials; Absolut 50 ml Salt & Peppar shakers, Ikea glasses, Ikea bear. Roomates are Pre-gamers, resident biologists, welcome company for the Gtown piano bar on Saturday Night for Diana's birthday party. Chill. Eat Tacos. Return home. Collapse.

Thirteen people, I think. Too tired to count twice.




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13's more than i've ever seen in a day (sober) so props.
 
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