The first is relatively unimportant, but I just wanna put it out there. Jogged two miles. WHAT.
After that, I went back to my dorm, and I picked up my phone, and I realized that it doesn't delete text messages. Ever. Every freaking text message I've ever send from that phone is in there. So, I did some cleaning. Some very specific cleaning. I feel a mixture of intense nostalgia, empowerment, and a rather potent ironic sort of feeling that I can't quite place.
Lastly, I went to a meeting for the TV station on campus. I fully intended to sign up for the news program, but the girl in charge of it started talking, and I was like, you know what? Fuck broadcast. I like print. So in short, I basically signed up for every sketch comedy show on campus.
Interesting enough, ne?
p.s. it's rainy in Austin today.