Lunch! Except it's late lunch, meaning I'm alone...with the exception of greg and scott. I hate study halls with Libersat, and I hate how B Week late lunches mean I don't get to see people...almost any people...like not just pluralizing one person. During late lunches, I mostly blog, read email, play mindless games, and steal honey mustard from the cafeteria. I have one from yesterday and I stole 2 more. =). I wouldn't steal them if the grocery stores had them...but they don't, so I'm forced to go to drastic measures. Pete came in now...and he's talking about who knows what, but whoever he's talking about apparently looks like a "burn victim" but "not the swamp thing." hmmm....::monchmonchmonch::