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If you google image "Saturday" this is one of the first results. Pretty! It's how I feel most Saturday afternoons...

Another Feb Club! My third. Sig Ep was clean and roomy inside last night, and could fit quite a number of people. It'd make a pretty nice place, actually--wouldn't mind living there for real. They have a patio area, when you go in the room feels large since the entrance actually leads into stairs going down into an open lower level. And there's a balcony where you can be a creeper and watch people on the level underneath you.

It wasn't too crowded when I went last night. Saw a few of the regulars, like E. and also J., who's a cog sci senior and hence is in senior seminar now and was in junior seminar last year with me. He came up and remarked on how he was surprised to see me out, did I go out often, because I'd seemed like the academic type?

Hm, I'm really amused that anyone would assume that about me. Then they really don't know any better, haha! I guess when you assume you make an ass out of me and you?

M. led us to the Rugby House after, where we saw G. and her friend...um...whose name escapes me right now, but anyway, they seem like good friends since I see one and then the other at all (of the few) parties. When we walked in, there were a couple of guys with red cups in their hands. One of them asked, Are you all twenty-one? I think I might have rolled my eyes and said something to the effect of, What do you think? He, or maybe one of the other guys said, Funny how everyone's suddenly twenty-one.

Everything was happening upstairs, so we walked up a flight of rickety old stairs (I SWEAR the wood of one of the floor boards buckled under me, and I'm not that heavy I hope) and into this little room with kitchen things that was quite crowded. There really weren't all that many people, so it was small and packed which personally is worse than large and packed (I'm more claustrophobic when it comes rooms and walls than people it seems). The room connected to it had the lights off, and (good!) music playing (actually, Sig Ep had really good dance music too, which was a happy surprise). D. and I stayed there for a few minutes and then left, because we wanted to try our luck at T for the first time, which we laughingly and hurriedly braved the howling north winds to get to.