One day shortly before spring break, I was randomly playing guitar on the front steps of the dorm and people stopped around to say hi and plan what they were doing for the break. It's the I-House boys...



I have plenty of homework (for one of my law classes, we are to handwrite the Constitution), but last night I went out and finally saw MI3. Now, I don't know why the critics hated it, but I was pretty impressed with the film. Definitely kept me on my toes and certainly enjoyed it more than MI1.

Before you go out for the night and see movies or whatever, you have to sign out of the dorm. They have room checks at 11 PM to make sure you aren't off being mischievous, I guess. So before I went to the theater, I signed out.

Name: (I scribble in my name here)

Room: (room number goes here)

Place: Cinema

Reason:

And here I pause. I could write the obvious, that I am going to the cinema, to, you know, watch a movie, but that seems too straightforward. So I thought of the most random thing I could...

flying with unicorns

Satisfied, I drop the pen and go to my movie.

I came back later that night, and lo and behold, on the sign-in sheet to mark my return, entered conspicuously into the top of the dorm computer system, is my name, telling me in 13 pt. Arial that I went to the cinema to fly with unicorns. Can't believe the RA girl actually typed it into the computer. Maybe she thought it was the name of the movie?

This morning I went with some other students to a local church. We read Bible stories and taught some basic English to about 200 kids. I read stories with kindergartners and then had a discussion time with fifth and sixth graders. I do my best, but I'm just not a little kiddies person.