strike a pose...
I was certain that I was going to die this weekend. I’ve been sick with a cough, chills, fever, sore throat and all your other typical flu symptoms for several days now. To add to this, I was forced to do a ropes course and sleep on the floor of a cabin at Sweet Briar College for brother bonding weekend. I know…I slept in a cabin and I didn’t complain once…although when I was dying Sunday after Hike for Haiti I pretty much cursed all of my fraternity to hell. Now I’m on this thing called Z-Pak which is supposed to nuke the bacteria. I need to get better soon because I don’t have a lot of time to be sick and frankly any virus or bacteria that wants to infect my body needs to make an appointment at least two weeks in advance like everyone else. I have Wednesday, November 10 available. I can squeeze you in between class, research methods homework and club recognitions for SGA.
This morning Coleman and I were “models” for a new flyer that the school is going to send out. Basically its cliché poses of college students frolicking in the leaves, standing neatly posed behind the most attractive building all nicely dressed and laughing hardly at a joke.
If you go away to college, chances are you’ve seen one or even worse…been on one!
That is the price you pay for being a student leader. I see this as another opportunity if the college thing doesn’t work out. I think me and Coleman are just going to pose for college catalogs everywhere. We like to think of the “Fall Open House RSVP” post card and the next GQ
I don’t know if tomorrow still counts as me and Nick’s anniversary since we aren’t really together anymore. I miss him immensely and hope that we can work all this out. Being sick, having massive amounts of school work to do and ending our relationship with has caused me to be rather down. For some reason I really feel like going to Wawa, getting my 16oz ulcer and watching hockey. Too bad I can’t do any of those.
This morning Coleman and I were “models” for a new flyer that the school is going to send out. Basically its cliché poses of college students frolicking in the leaves, standing neatly posed behind the most attractive building all nicely dressed and laughing hardly at a joke.
If you go away to college, chances are you’ve seen one or even worse…been on one!
That is the price you pay for being a student leader. I see this as another opportunity if the college thing doesn’t work out. I think me and Coleman are just going to pose for college catalogs everywhere. We like to think of the “Fall Open House RSVP” post card and the next GQ
I don’t know if tomorrow still counts as me and Nick’s anniversary since we aren’t really together anymore. I miss him immensely and hope that we can work all this out. Being sick, having massive amounts of school work to do and ending our relationship with has caused me to be rather down. For some reason I really feel like going to Wawa, getting my 16oz ulcer and watching hockey. Too bad I can’t do any of those.