So, yeah... frat parties are, um, interesting. At the same time, grinding with a guy at a frat party is a little unsettling. Not because it's a guy, but because it's a frat party. Nothing bad happened though so, yay! Also dancing with an ex is really weird. Any remnants of hostility over the break-up there might still be between us aside, I'm kinda glad he's graduating. It'll be a bit less awkward once he's gone.

Anyway, we gave an awesome performance at our spring show. Packed house on the brink of being standing room only. It was really fun, and I was almost able to completely ignore the fact that my parents were there (bleh *shakes fist at them* 500+ miles is supposed to be far enough so they don't do shit like that).

Got a large report due tomorrow that I haven't exactly started yet, so I'm going to be dead for a little while. If I keep thinking, "just one and half more weeks till summer," I should be able to get thought this. :D