the hopping contest was held today between lecture and studio of art 107. as expected, intimidation was employed by both parties
(although i flatter myself that i used it particularly well)
the actual hopping, however, was a surprisingly strenuous task,
neither of us being quite so fit as we had assumed.
we found ourselves overwhelmed with our lack of physical prowess,
and the match resulted in a truce.
we shall share michael cera for the time being,
although i must confess to already planning how to steal him away from her.
many thanks goes to amanda, who was a frustratingly impartial judge/photographer.