Morning was pretty cool today. Got a mini-fridge, did some hanging out with Maureen, ate food–food is good. I have obtained a renewed undying love for food.
Then I started my TekHELP shift, and it was KRAAAAAZY! Enough so to warrant a K at the beginning and repeated As. Everyone’s computers were LOADED with spyware and viruses (ok, not everyone’s, but a considerable amount) and many of my tickets took over half an hour. A lot of them I couldn’t finish and had to leave to the hands of the Restek staff. Despite me being extremely tired, I enjoyed working with computers and people with computers.
From 2:00-9:30 I lived off a couple Cliff bars from colin, a kudos (candy/granola bar type thing) from one resident, and a bagel from another. They were all delicous. Then I went back to my room and showered and went down the the Viking Union Commons (all the way down the ridge) to eat food, since Viking Union is supposedly open until 10:30. It wasn’t. I went back and rummaged around Colin’s food bag (ha ha, that funny to say) and found a package dried thai noodles with some powder and oil stuff. Despite probably using too much water, it was delicious. I am now sitting here eating a Granny Smith apple — one of my least favorite apples — and enjoying it. I love food. If I could only bring one type of food to a desert island to live forever on, it would be food.
I decided to write a haiku about food.
Food rocks everything
Eat food and you’ll be happy
Word to your food, G
