gotcha

the latest game that anna and i love to play.

instructions:
1. take a remote for the honeycomb carrel TVs.
2. hide in the carrel right behind mark, the LRC kid.
3. repeatedly turn the TV on and off, or change the channels so he has no idea what is going on.
4. try not to laugh as he freaks out.

genius.

LRC Dreams

We've all had work dreams, but I think mine wins. The other night I had a dream that Mark moved into my home ward and I had to babysit him.

Cool

"I think the people who come in and check out rooms and watch movies are not cool."
-Kevin.

zoobies say the darndest thing

heard in the LRC:

"i am more concerned about my A's than my sexual preference."

Oops

Today in the middle of class I picked up my pen and realized there was a little yellow note on it. Any guesses what the note says?

"The Prophet Says Don't Steal Pens."

My Bad.

Can you feel the BYU love?

Class, occupational duties, everything was forgotten as a large crowd gathered at the tiny tiny broadcasting station TV at the front desk. It didn't matter that none of us had ever met prior to this day, The Game was on. Remember red-head guy? Blonde girl who got up from her carrel when she heard the commotion? None of us will forget when we all came together and witnessed the Cougs make their first NCAA basketball round one tournament win since 1993 in double overtime against the Florida Gators (I just used every word that I know about sports in that last sentence). Thank you. Thank you, Media Center, and thank you, BYU.

Thanks also to Robb for announcing the final score to the few Media Center Patrons who hadn't joined us at the front desk, and thanks to Random Old Guy for watching it in the conference room so we didn't have to deal with him.