I'm a Halloween bum
After a quick look at my archives, I've ascertained that I've done nothing Halloween-ish since my freshman year of college. In 2004 I was a bum at home, in 2005 my grandmother was buried on Halloween I believe, and I don't remember what I actually did on Halloween night last year. Well, yesterday I continued the tradition and just went to Homecoming Skit Night. The theme was Tales of Terror and some skits were good, others were horrendous, as usual. Seemed like there was less booty-dancing and grinding than last year. I remember last year I was so embarrassed at how raunchy a lot of skits were. Not so much, this year.
I sat in the Crusade section... and I am so out of it. Which is to be expected now, I suppose, since I've graduated and I'm not really involved anymore. But I didn't recognize at least half of the people in the section, let alone the skit. I'm getting old.
Yet another example of how life moves on...
I sat in the Crusade section... and I am so out of it. Which is to be expected now, I suppose, since I've graduated and I'm not really involved anymore. But I didn't recognize at least half of the people in the section, let alone the skit. I'm getting old.
Yet another example of how life moves on...