This is a good one. Day 15, also known as February 13th, also known as our Valentine's Day Dance. I briefly mention this, but Scibetta and I, before the dance went to the library and made valentines. I think he had already done that, so it was just me with some 8.5 x 11s, writing the same generic message: "Dear [Girl], Happy Valentine's Day! Love, Ian." I think I might've drawn a heart somewhere. And I got so many complements. Also a shout-out to my wonderful date, Megan B--we'll always have Vershire.

Day 15 (written day 16)

Saturday was alright... I swept the pantry, had something for breakfast. Sam says it was oatmeal (good with cinnamon) and zucchini muffins. I probably had an orange. I didn't have any word, so I wrote 400 words of speculation for English [That's what this essay was--1.5 pages of questions. I don't think I used a single regular sentence]. I think Jack will like it. Or maybe not. I also wasted time on digg. And listened to Dropkick Murphys and Wolfmother. Lunch was more leftovers, random soups, pesto and other pastas. There was a good Spanish rice that I couldn't have because it was vegetarians only for some reason.

Afterwards I was still feeling a little down (I might've made some tea... I've had English and Irish Breakfast and Kashmir Khai so far, and they all taste the same: watery and not good. [But Holy Shit, Irish Breakfast at 9pm on a Sunday... magical]) and I went to the laundry room to do some work (journal related) and and also maybe do laundry. I only had $3 in quarters (oh, also I went to the offices to get a phone card but no one was there. Darn.) so I hung up some colors to dry. Did my sheets. Brought down Colour of Magic to read, but I didn't read it at all... I probably did some work afterward. There was also that dance.

At around 5 Sam and I wrote some Valentines. Shit, I never did anything for Hallie. Shit. I'll leave that Bacon Box note tomorrow. Anyway, Sam and I wrote Valentines for almost every girl. Shizue showed me the 'shoveling the wood chips' chore. The dinner was very dark and was fajitas. Yomalis was very dressed up, and wrote me a Valentine telling me to talk to her more. The fajitas were alright. The dance was pretty bad. Lex was getting some... it looked like he was doing non-consensual things. There's going to be drama later involving Isaac and various females. They played Pump It, which I hadn't heard in a while. That was pretty cool.

After, Sam, Isaac, Pat, Jake and I went to Conard for some type of afterparty. Maddy wanted to go to Garden Hill, but it was too cold. Oh yea, and Pat [Barnes] was there for some reason. Back at Miles Taylor and I played Dear Prudence, Goin to California, and Octopus' Garden. Jimmy chimed in with hilarity in the last one. We were really tired and tried to discuss things, the whole dorm, but then we just went to bed. Then in the middle of the night I woke up with my comforter off and my sheet around my neck. Odd.