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Sometimes I go to collegiate and hear the freshie's speeches for class officers and it makes me want to cry. All three of them (all girls, by the way), are running entirely on the 'platform' of helping the upperclasswomen transition. I kid you not. Some of them were slightly nicer than others, but all of them basically said the same thing- that the upperclasswomen can't really handle things, and that they need to handle us with care as they help us move through this difficult time. WTF? How is that an acceptable platform? Most of them mentioned nothing else. Nothing about what they did in highschool, no leadership things really, nothing. Just how much the upperclasswomen need help.
Evenline now has ten players (last I heard), which means we should be good to go for odd/even.
I did absolutely no homework today and I really should have.
I have a thesis statement due monday and I haven't written it yet.
Oddline has been an emotional rollercoaster all week, and most of tonight did not really help that.
I have decided that there are certain people that I really can't depend on. Ever.
Dr. Heinekamp, Dr. Wahl, and Prof. McClusky all did a really good job with the protest/ coed decision plen. today.
This whole week has felt like a month. I've been nearly living in Zab doing readings, yet somehow manage to still be behind on them.
I am so glad to be getting off of this damn campus tomorrow (or rather later today).
I am exhausted. Wells exhausts me. I don't really know why, but I think it's a combination of many things.
Evenline now has ten players (last I heard), which means we should be good to go for odd/even.
I did absolutely no homework today and I really should have.
I have a thesis statement due monday and I haven't written it yet.
Oddline has been an emotional rollercoaster all week, and most of tonight did not really help that.
I have decided that there are certain people that I really can't depend on. Ever.
Dr. Heinekamp, Dr. Wahl, and Prof. McClusky all did a really good job with the protest/ coed decision plen. today.
This whole week has felt like a month. I've been nearly living in Zab doing readings, yet somehow manage to still be behind on them.
I am so glad to be getting off of this damn campus tomorrow (or rather later today).
I am exhausted. Wells exhausts me. I don't really know why, but I think it's a combination of many things.