Classes ended at twelve. I was starving so I went back to Elliot to meet the guys. I say the guys because that's the main group of interesting people. The girls are great but not so fun. We walked to Jone's and had greasy quesadillas. Mmmm, Mmmmm. After we sat for a while we returned to our home. Opening my door, smelling the hospitally cleanliness, but noticing the overflowing pile of clothes from my closet floor, I realized I needed to do laundry! So I went in the packed wash room and waited for hours. Finally after getting them done, I threw them in my room and took the time to find my friend Kailea. We went to Wal Mart and spend way too much money on food, snacks and drinks. Not too long after we returned, the rest of the Elliot guys had fired up the archaic grill and began on the fiesta de pollo. Now I'm sitting here at this lonely computer wondering should I associate myself with the gang at th hotel party. Debating... I'm not sure. I think I'd rather shower. OK. time to go........