Delicious post-Thanksgiving dinner: Double decker Chicken Salad Sandwich and Cherry Coke. Oh my God, so good. And I made new salad using more Sour Cream than Mayo. I love actually having food...

I did some of my Calc I homework. I'm proud. Now If I could only figure out how Bittorrent works...

OK, Great Poultry Gorging. My vegetarian pallies may be like 'Haa haa. Stpid Carnivores.' where my fellow carnie pallies may be like 'Ewww... If I never eat chicken again it's your fault!' Basically after a fun, funny, and all-around great informational meeting of Sigma Omega Alpha (don't freak, haven't gone greek, it's Saints of Anime) we decided that we were hungry and figured Chick-fil-a was a good idea. So we piled in and agreed that if the five of us paid, it would make up for Kaichou driving us. So we ordered a medium sized party platter of nuggets. That is 120 nuggets. We were starving, but we figured that six of us could polish it off easy. Talk about your eyes being bigger than your stomach dammit. So we began eating, and it was yummy. Hot and burny at first, but yummy. Then we started slowing down. No second wind for us, we just began to stop. So after a while, about four of us began doing chicken shots. Yes chicken shots. We each took a nugget, dipped it in sauce, and ate all at the same time. And then repeat. Even after like three or four rounds we had to quit and had like 2 dozen nuggets left. We seriously refused to move for like, ever and a half. Eventually, we spilt the nuggets into boxes and took them home. Our tummies were soooo full. The chickenning... The chickenning...!

Ok my roommate left the window open without my knowledge. Warm air rises. So when I went to bed from the desk (low down, cold wearing a hoodie) to my bed, I didn't know. So at 3 in the AM I woke up totally hot and had to pull off my socks and hoodie. It was only after I went to the bathroom that I thought to check the window and figured out why I was burning. Oh, she will pay this weekend...