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As I mentioned before, costume party.

POETS (Piss On Everything Tomorrow’s Saturday) is the Engineering Lounge at my school. Basically the beginning of term party was themed failed superheroes and supervillians. I dressed up as “something to do with stars!” (People kept asking me what I was and that was my standard reply, so I guess it’s my name now, SOMETHING about my costume had to be fail!) Before I left res I packed my pockets with gold star stickers which I both stealthily and not so stealthily stuck on to people ALL NIGHT! My friends, Keith and Sean, ended up with quite a few. I actually ended up triple starring at least one person, and double starring quite a few. This is a fun activity though, I seriously recommend going around with stickers and giving them to strangers. People’s reactions vary but at this event people were pretty friendly and I received a good number of ‘thank yous’ and smiles. It’s a good icebreaker too. In general I was pretty thrilled about the whole idea.

P.S. Woo Nanotech! Way to represent last night!

P.S.S. I stickered at least THREE EdCom. 😀 😀 😀

P.S.S.S. I want to get involved in EngSoc now!

(via teenage-lobotomy, medsandfeds)

yesterday I went to a costume party and Dr. Horrible AND Captain Hammer were there. it kind of made my night. or was a contributing factor anyways.

Pshhh, last night was just good overall. But still, NPH FTW!

Today when I was on the bus home, just as the bus was pulling away from the skytrain upwards of 50 people descended on the bus. The driver stopped and let them board. However these were not just any people, they were fully decked out in boom boxes, floaty rings, giant sunglasses, captain hats and retro outfits. It was a squishy but amusing bus ride. My favourite part was when one guy, attempting to pour drinks, opened a pressurized bottle of ginger-ale he he was holding between his legs and it exploded all over him, resembling pee.  However, he just laughed and remarked it was quite cooling. Despite concerns, I did manage to get out at my stop, despite bus blockages. I hear that some guy, as I was leaving, say “this is starting to get uncomfortable.”

Ah, the beauty of daily adventures.