Got up what is, for me, obscenely early on a Saturday morning to go meet my partner for the Ballroom final so we could start choreographing since the final is fuckall-much-too-close. He didn't show. I may ask JoMarie if I can prepare a solo in case he continues to be an irresponsible jerk. Grrr... Danced by myself for an hour anyway, 'cause why not? and am now sitting in the SUB, having finished my cup of melon for breakfast. I think I'm going to go back to my room and go back to bed, because really, who's up at 11:30am on a Saturday?
::edit::11:35am I lied. I'm sitting up in the Loft playing solitaire.