Nothing terribly interesting is happening to me

I am living off campus this semester with Leah, Anthony, and Shas. My house (the building) is really nice. The people are nice too. Next semester I will probably be living in Kenya.
On Saturday we were shopping for curtains in Target. Trevor challenged me to a pillow fight in the pillow aisle and I punched him in the stomach with my fist. It was fun.
Saturday morning I told Dr. Parks that I had used a Drumel before, which is partially true. He named me Drumel expert since he had never used one before, and I proceeded to file down the bald eagle's beak. Good times.
Going back in time...Friday we had our first lab for field ecology and we were in a field for 4 or more hours looking at membracids (Publilia concava, they're kind of like aphids) feeding on tall goldenrod (Solidaga altissima) while ants protected the membracids/milked them for their honeydew. Then we came up with a project to determine whether the ant/membracid relationship had any positive effect on the goldenrod (i.e. would the ants defend the plant against any other insect predators such as the leaf-chewing beetles).
Hmmm. Today I swept the stairs in my house.
Friday night Caitlin Kenefick came over for dinner. She transferred to Cornell. Yay! I hope she comes to like it. She said she wasn't sure she made the right decision.
That was disjointed. I am updating this live journal at gunpoint. Well not really. Trevor told me that I should update it. Leah could actually hold me at gunpoint since her "boyfriend/guy she was hanging out with this summer" gave her an air gun. We've been making targets and shooting them, it's pretty decent stress relief. I think my favorite target so far was "Time Warner Cable/Roadrunner" since the stupid company is not coming to hook us up to the internet until September 15th. Thanks to my lovely Apple airport card I am now stealing the wireless signal from the people next door, so it's all good, but I only discovered that today. Trevor made a "Cornell Engineering" target. That got a lot of abuse as well. The problem is sometimes the bb's ricochet off the target and so there are little green plastic balls in every room of the house. Including the bathroom. Some of which I swept up today. (how's that for tieing up loose ends! I kick ass at short stories. Thanks Mr. Brady.)
My friends, send me mail, send me e-mail, come visit me.
My address is 109 Llenroc Court, Ithaca, NY, 14850. Same cell number.