Anyways... I went and flashed the 1st years this morning although I hadn't planned to. It was strange... everyone on the wall, waiting, and then the bus comes, and completely respectable people stand half-naked on a wall saying "have a nice ski-week" to their 1st years. And afterwards we had one of the loveliest breakfasts I can remember. Loads of people around a table, laughing our arses off... I guess you get in a certain sort of mood after fulfilling traditions.
Then me and Tonje went to check out neat netpages. We're planning to order some poi and other circus equipment, so we were looking for that. Then she went of to the stables and I did some laundry.
Archery! It was wonderful. Just the two of us, (me and Tonje) with loads of arrows each, firing at the butt. We've started calling it a kill when we hit yellow or red, a maime when it's blue or black, the next guy, when it's to the sides and the guy on the horse when it's way above. Today Tonje shot a giraffe, so I believe we were fighting africans. Or maybe zookeepers.
After archery we went to dinner, and it was so good! We had burgers and hot dogs. I wonder whether it has anything to do with half of campus being gone...
Anyways... now, at twenty to eight, I am tired like hell, so I'm gonna wathc a movie... tomorrow comes math and reading week...