My stomach is making consistent rumbly noises. They're not hungry rumbles, I'm pretty sure i'm not hungry. It sounds like an airplane hovering. Is it possible this is my stomach protesting too much coffee? I only had one grande Coconut cream flavored coffee this morning (black flavored coffee, yup - got it at kiva han). Maybe there's a minature flying ship hovering in my stomach...like in that wierd Martin Short movie Innerspace (a wee bit of an obscure movie - the kind they used to replay on HBO all the time...i don't have HBO anymore-i know way too much useless triva-and I like rambling on incessantly about nothing...). Hrm.
Tomorrow to Westminster I will go for Homecoming festivities. It's been about...oh, i guess around Homecoming '01 since I've been up to partake in the 'ol alma mater homecoming festivities. I'm not so much the type to be all into the whole gung ho alumni thing, but friends are persuasive, and Jake's never seen the place...plus it really is beautiful up there in the fall ('cept it's gonna be all nasty and rainy tomorrow - urgh). It'll still be cool to hang out though.
Ah well, maybe i'll go feed my stomach and see if that's what the rumbles were about after all :op
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