Before our assembly lecture this morning, I was chatting with Chris when Ross walked in. Even though I knew someone walked in, I thought it was a stranger, so I paid no attention. Upon second glance, I discovered that Ross had gotten an extremely drastic haircut. Long hair gone, with short gelled hair in it's place.

In the evening as I was biking to grace alive, tiny little bugs in the air kept hitting me in the face. I felt like some sort of truck on the freeway. It was unbelievable how many bugs there were in the air. It was like that during my whole bike ride.