www.tennessean.com/apps/pbcs.dll/articlecheck me out in the Tennessean, with my protesting face and incorrect last name. I spent six hours on the corner of my dean's lawn, fighting for the right to study where I want to. (well okay I don't really want to study there, but I don't have funds to study elsewhere. that counts.)
I really enjoyed myself. It was wonderful to see all the people uniting. I sound like a hippy, and I hate hippies, but, for real.
Don't cut my fucking major, dicks.