Yay vs. Oops

Today could best be described as some blah with a burst of yay and oops. I'd say it's somewhat blah because I didn't do anything constructive and I'm getting to bed late again, but I'd say yay because my suite and I went to see comedians. They were hot females, which is why some of us went in the first place, but they turned out to be worth seeing aside from just seeing them. I would give the first girl, Jennifer Hijack, a grade of a B+, in that some of her stuff was downright hilarious, while other stuff was decent. The second girl, MaryAnn, was a stand up and I'd give her an A+; she was za bomb, and she reminded me of Cameron Diaz. She's single and made some references on how she wanted to sleep with somebody, so I'm thinking I should have invited her over to our suite. I have a freakin' single! What am I doing letting it go to waste? Some more yay was that I played Halo2 w/ keith and stomped people as in: I was on my own team, and the two teams of four and five were having trouble keeping up. I enjoy things like Halo way too much. Next time I'm up playing halo for 4 hours in row, somebody kick me(not hard, just one that casually says, "you're being kicked," without leaving a mark).
The oops of the day goes to me for getting my wallet stuck on the roof. It's not coming down for a long time either. It really sucks actually. I was returning from lunch w/ keith, and realized my key wasn't on me. It was snowing and cold and windy, so the best course of action was to signal the attention of mark and nick, who would then open the door. So, the only way I could get their attention was to throw something at their window. Snow was not the compacting type, so I threw my wallet. Nobody came to the window, so I had to keep trying, and since they weren't answering, I figured it hadn't been loud enough. So, I hucked it with quite a bit of force, and it slipped from my hand and flew over the roof. I hoped it had gone over the roof and landed on the other side of the building, but alas, it must be atop the third story. The roof is perfectly flat, and there is no way to gain access to it. Thus, to the best of my knowledge, I am screwed. Luckily, I have my room key and meal card, so the essentials are with me, but I did lose my driver's license, 30$ of money, my mail key, my debit card, and some other things. At least it won't be stolen, I guess? So far, the plan I'm using to get it down is to wait until I grow 20+ feet and then just climb up and get it, but I'm not sure that will happen soon, so I might have to wait a while. Oh, and apparently, Mark did hear me throw it the first couple times, and just ignored it. How aggrovating!
I also saw a movie, Saved, yesterday in the commons room with seven other people, and I liked that movie a lot. It truly mocked extremist Christians in a hilarious fashion, while delivering the plot along in a steady and interesting manner, and in the end, the comedy turned into a serious lesson to be learned and a celebration of life, which added another dimension I'm not sure I liked. I think I prefer if a movie that's funny stays funny, from beginning to end, and doesn't change into a drama comedy at the end.
I also have a writing assignment to do tomorrow. For my writing class, I have to write a poem through the eyes of Michelangelo's paint brush. I've got some ideas where I'm going to go with it, but I'm new to poetry, so I don't really know if it will work. I think I'm trying to do too much with one poem. Aside from that, my day is probably free. For now, it is sleepy time.