College is kind of like a social black hole. I guess that isn't much different than high school, except you live there, meaning it seems a lot more all-consuming. Maybe North Dorms being walled in intensifies this, because you have to walk through a turnstile to get out, like you're living in a ride at an amusement park or something.
The last few weeks have been eventful in mostly good way. It was great to see Lou again, Halloween this year was one of the better in recent memory, and the weather has been on a streak of fall-like awesomeness for quite some time.
I got slapped in the bare nipple on Friday. This would have only been minimally irritating if it hadn't been the recently-pierced one. That was maximally painful and was followed by a prompt washing, so I think it's okay. Unpleasant nonetheless.
