Dominick the Donkey

Chingedy ching,
(hee-haw, hee-haw)
It's Dominick the donkey.
Chingedy ching,
(hee-haw, hee-haw)
The Italian Christmas donkey.

TKE is decorated and playing their Christmas song. I actually like it, at least so far. But, I am one of those people who loves a song the more times they hear it. There is a facebook group about hating Dominick the Italian Christmas Donkey. It mad me sad.

As you can see Julie hit Target today and got some Christmas stuff. I wasn't going to... but I needed water. Yes, I buy water, you would too if the water was this gross, plus I've been getting dehydrated very easily here and I just down the bottles.

So today I went to study Chem with my friend Josie, and I walk in and she asks me "Do you have any panties you want to give a guy from Wabash?" huh? That needed some explination. This guy she knows (friend of a friend or something) is rushing for a frat at Wabash and they got dropped off here and we told to get as much underwear as they could (like pounds) or they had to sleep outside. So I finally managed to get rid of that underwear, you know the stuff the dog got a hold of. Ok, this is really turning into an strange rant. So I'm going to wind it down. Anyways, it was just kind of interesting.