Paintball yesterday. I was on my game, apparently, and got nearly twenty "kills."

Nine of them were in one round, when the girl that organizes the New College paintball outings and I snuck through the underbrush to the other side of the field and wiped out half the other team from their flank.

I tagged so many little preteen rednecks. Take that, people who were mean to me in middle school!

Later, I took Chicago out to dinner at a very nice, pretentious restaurant. You know, the kind with a dress code and valet parking. Anyway, after dinner and a short constitutional around St Armand's circle, I invited her up to my room for coffee.

And we actually had coffee.

Damnit. That's not what I meant.

~Halcyondream~

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