Crazy fencing times!

Oh man- the fencing tournament yesterday was intensly long! We left Wellesley at 7:30, it started between 8:30 and 9 and we left at 11 pm. However, the epee team kicked butt, I won some matches and nobody broke anything or pulled anything so it's all good! (Our sabre team was broken before we arrived, so we can't blame this meet.)
However, I have an uber-ugly and mosterously large bruise on my leg. The other ones aren't as bad. I have a bunch on my front leg, two on my back leg (those were from practice, though, when Jess fleched at me) and a few on my arm. I have an invisable one on my sternum where I got nailed by this girl who randomly hit really really hard. She nailed me in the chin, too, which was mean and unnecessary. Point control! Sheesh.

Marie was in town this weekend, but I didn't get to see her! *cries* I was stuck at MIT all day.

Today Sara and I went questing for easy mac, but apparently they don't sell it in Cambridge. They sell lime shirmp and roast beef ramen, but no easy mac. It wasn't a completely useless trip, though. We found a shoe store and I went in and drooled over and lusted after shoes that cost more than my life. I'll go back when I have money....mwahahaha....
Then we had bubble tea and mini dumplings which were soooo good!

Well, I'm doing this out of order, but oh well.
On Friday I went to see the Vagina Monologues and it was awesome! I highly recommend it to everyone! Well, maybe mostly women, just because I think guys might be weirded out. No, it was not a guy bashing session. There was one monologue about an unfaithful husband and one about a really awesome dude, so it was balanced. The rest didn't include men at all. There was one about miniskirts, one about reclaiming the word "cunt" and one about a sex worker, and one about a Vagina workshop. That one was funny, but I also think I could never go to one. I'd feel too self-concious.

And that was my weekend. I'm looking forward to the day off tomorrow. I'm going to be reading/doing homework all day.