"Formale Nacht"

This is from the Senior Formal. The food was pretty good, but the drinks very watered down. A lot of dramamine though.

I was undergoing mitosis here

A tad inebriated

Kristine with Indians

One very dark Indian with two normal Indians

Beware the toyz...brrruuaaahhh

Two future teachers and I listening to Duran Duran

Eggplant connaiseurs

Two awesome zygotes

The two most excellent phuture dentists this side of Alpha Centurai

The best picture taken all night. Interesting coming of age story goes along with this one. In fifth grade, I was captain of my field day team and the jewish kid on the left ran the anchor leg in the baton relay for the other team (we go way back). I always thought he was just this big nerd, but secretely he was fast as hell, and because of him, my team lost what we thought was a sure victory. I was devasted and pissed and so I bitched. He eventually asked me, "Sharma, does your face hurt". Suprised, I naively responded, "...no" and to which he quickly retorted "well, it's killing me." I was stunned and just stood their motionless for many minutes (by minutes I mean seconds). That was definitely a turning point in my life, as it marked the end of my childhood. I developed a lot that day (I formed about 18,560 synapses).

Note: Omkar is actually much taller than he appears. He was actually traveling very close to the speed of light when this picture was taken, so due to length contraction experienced by "stationary" viewers (us), Omkar seems contracted (if that seems unfair, recall that Omkar's watch is actually ticking faster than our 'stationary' watches (due to time dialation), so it really evens out).

Myself and a friend who has mutant powers (the ability to put up with my catatonic schizophrenia for extended periods of time as well as the ability to condense water vapor into ice)