luxury living

So Whitney and I discovered a certain hotel in the city that has wireless and an extremely beautiful pool with yellow cushioned lawnchairs along the sides of it with umbrellas and men in ties who bring people colorful drinks. We both have a paper due on Tuesday (our first actual assignment of the semester for any of our classes), so I suggested we spend the day here, researching and writing our papers, as well as swimming and laying in the sun and observing the ridiculous-ness of the rich guests who stay here. I wonder if any of these other people are just posing as guests like we are. I don't think so.
The weekend was slow and good. I spent a lot of time with Chipa watching movies. We actually had sort of a movie marathon. We watched Gulliver's Travels, Pretty Woman, Oliver Twist, Sister Act, and The Count of Monty Christo. I am a little movied out...but they were all enjoyable. I feel like Chipa and I are becoming better friends. We are laughing a lot and I like his laugh so that makes it all the better.
The papers we are writing are on whey men use covert prestige in language more than women, which means swearing, not using proper grammar, etc. It is somewhat interesting, but I haven't done school work in about 4 months, so I am having a little trouble focusing (which is evident from this post).
So the plan for the rest of the day is to continue to sit by this pool until about 5:30, then head home. This might be my most boring post ever.