The Land of Brian

Welcome to the Land of Brian! Brian's two years older than me and he's smart at Russian. (He should be, after spending 3 weeks in the yookeez.) He's a freak but a cool freak, but he doesn't like my boater hats.

Caught unawares when walking to Key Club...muahaha...

Skinnydipping in the Black Sea while in Ukraine...

I first met Brian last March at the Key Club Rockathon...the whole story is an excellent example of how small the world is, and how being bored out of your mind can lead to a good thing.

Shreya was playing badminton with TJ and Matt was with his upperclassmen friends and was too cool for us, so Steph and I were just wandering around. I was bored out of my mind, so I picked up a badminton birdie and tried to balance it on my head. Steph laughed. She went to get soda. This kid I'd never seen before started talking to me and trying to get the badminton birdie to fall off without touching it or me.

Funny that it turns out he's friends with Matt. So once Matt stopped being too cool for us, the six of us (me, Shreya, Brian, Matt, Steph, TJ) were hanging out in the corner of the gym for the whole night.

A couple days later this same weird kid started talking to me in the hallway, so now I know who he is.

In my yearbook, he wrote, "Umm started this year not knowing you but I'm better off now I guess...", which made me feel special. (BTW, I'm thinking I'm better off too.)

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