After eating at the Panda Express, walking around the OSU campus, and playing volley ball with the flying aggies, I feel I know just about all there is to know about Stillwater, however, I don't know enough about Tulsa. I got to Stillwater with no problem at all, but on the way back I got lost in Tulsa, which was really quite an experience. It's odd to be lost 5 hours from home. At one point I was turning around and found myself off in some back roads somewhere. The whole time I was thinking, "I'm never gonna get unlost and I'm gonna have to live in Tulsa my entire life because I have no idea where I am and I can't tell anyone how to find me and I'll never graduate from college and I'll be washing dishes in some Oklahoma diner for the rest of my life and get hit on by truckers of both sexes and I'll wind up fat and lonely except for the 79 cats I'll end up owning because of all the strays that hang around the diner and I'm gonna be poor for the rest of my life and become a wanderer going from town to town looking for decent work and I'll finally end up a welfare recipient and die on the front porch of my government house...." Ok, ok...It wasn't that bad...actually it was kind of funny...after the fact...
Marissa said that she knew what happened to my butt, but she was wrong, and it does still hurt if anyone was wondering...And Meatwad really missed me this weekend. He's still looking really pretty, uh...I mean manly...yarrr...
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