// frew games
| 02/12/2005 - 6:39 p.m. |

fri, 2-11-05, 4:55pm
(pre-ro. @ frew)

i just left tacie a note.
something like:

yo.
so, everytime i'm here, i place this little game.
it's called Let's Find Tacie.
i'm on a ridiculously long losing streak!
my appt w/ rosenberg is @ 5:15.
if i don't see you before then, i swear i am planting myself outside your door until--
until i win my damn game!
love,
m.

since she's now a big-wig and all,
i had to trespass beyond the 'staff only beyond this point' door.
it's kinda creepy back there.
have to go thru a second door to get to her office.
naturally, 'in session' or whatever sign is up.
i can hear her voice, so at least i know i'm in the right place this time!
so i go back to the first hallway.
at least 3 staff people walk past me while i'm leaning on the window sill scribbling my note.
they each look at me funny, say some form of hello.
and i say "hey" and go back to my note, like i'm exactly where i belong.

ah, frew.
gotta love it.
LOL.

speaking of which...
i waited until thursday (of course) to even start writing my piece for advanced creative writing class.
i actually banged it out in 4-5 hrs tho.
was only 35 mins late to class,
i.e. nothing had happened yet, she was still on her opening ramble.

the story is entitled:
"the land of frew: part 1"
(well, was, i've already changed it, and done some other minor editing)
it's technically non-fiction, but more accurately a 'reenactment' w/ liberal doses of poetic license...see next entry for the story.


postscript, 2/12, 6:38pm
i won, i won!
heh.
i did catch tacie.
barely.
at least got to walk to our cars w/ her tho.
twas nice.