***stardust

*rolling around on the floor laughing*
Duuuuuuuuuuuuuude, I love dorm life! *mad giggles* Well, apart from us having just gotten yelled at by our RA. But whatever.
Poor Erin's having angsty conversation on the phone, trying to figure out her weekend..and me and Britty are standing around talking and stuff. And Erin hands us her latest stick-figure cartoon...*dies laughing*...which was just *brill*. Then we're sitting there...I snatched Britty's candycane to beat her for something, she grabbed this cuuuuuuuuute lil penguin, and held it up..and I turned to goop. *giggles* But it's one of the little stuffed keychains that you pull the string and it vibrates and moves about and *eeeeeeeeee*!!!! Kawaii~~~~! So we both gooshed over it, and I set it down on the floor so he'd have room to move about, and we just watched and gooshed and Britty decided his name is Mmphf. (pronounced more like "mimphf", just because.)
Britty's making stuuuupid noises on her computer, I steal the candycane and I'm trying to beat her with it, and she grabs it, and we're like, wrestling over the fookin' thing..
Later on, we're joking around and laughing, and I snatched Britty's candycane back again when she wasn't paying attention, and I ran to the other side of the room where it was safer. Britty's standing by the door, and is looking for a weapon, or something. "Mmphf will protect me!!!!" "Errr, *no*." "I'll use..this...TOWEL!!!!!" "Oh *no*!!! What am I to *DO*?!" "I've got..BEADS!"
By this point, she's got her rainbow-coloured towel flung about her, and is whipping this little strand of plastic bead-things about. And flings it towards me and it glances off my arm. She made some comment about fearing the beads, I feigned fear...*giggles*
Then she pulled the towel up OVER her head, and bent down and CHARGED at my feet!!!!!!! She ended up flat on the floor, and I COLLAPSED on the floor, laughing, and Erin's sitting there cracking up... ;D
*dies laughing*
It's just..I...we hadn't seen anyone do that since we were like, *five*!!!! ;D

So we're all sitting there in varied states of collapsedness, Erin's reading us this terribly saccherine story from the tag on her bright pink beanie-wannabe-bear, which Britty and I are poking fun at... "..and she gave her all her moeny. The homeless woman looked up at Bobbi [female, btw] with tears in her eyes, and thanked her." "And then she went off and bought more hallucinatory drugs so she could see MORE giant pink bears!" "..Postmaster Tom reached into his pocket, and--" "POCKETS!!!!! *MAD FOOKING GIGGLES*"
Ye-ah.
Not long after this, after we were giggling like crazy over something else entirely, Jamie came in and asked us to quiet down. maaaaaannnn... *pouts* (*giggles* whatever. it's 1am, Erin had to get sleep and I have e-mail to write, so whatever...it just has us wondering if someone called Jamie cos we were being loud - no-one else asked us to quiet down, and goodness knows there are others in this hall who're just as loud late at night.. 8shrugs* whatever. I'm still in too hyper of a mood to care. *g*)

*Ananda Daydream * 1:11 AM * *

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