So I definitely thought it was a little cool to see my first sandstorm yesterday. When I woke up this morning I had no thoughts of "cool" when I looked out my window. I woke up coughing up sand. It burns. Not cool at all. I now hate sandstorms.
The only plus side of this morning was that I got to watch UNC annihilate Duke. Had to wake up at 4:30 to watch it live, but I'm not complaining since I actually got to watch this one. It was a really good game, even when UNC was down at halftime I was still pretty excited for the second half, which turned out very well. Hopefully they have the same result when they play again in a couple weeks.
I am going to a ball tonight with a few friends. It should be a pretty good time. My friend Gus explained this thing to me as prom 1984. Can't wait for some 80's music and horrible dancing by all attendees. Hopefully the open bar doesn't get us all kicked out.
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