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After 3 and a half hours of mud, people squishing together, stepping on me, stepping on my face, elbows poking my ribs and backbone, yelling, freezing water and I can't even remember what else, we are now Sci '09.
Official Cheer of our year:
"Commies suck for money and the ArtScis suck for fun,
We're hauling ass, their hardest class is Deep Fry 101,
We can pound a pint, kill a keg, even shotgun wine,
So listen up you stupid fucks, cause here comes Sci '09!"
Official Cheer of our year:
"Commies suck for money and the ArtScis suck for fun,
We're hauling ass, their hardest class is Deep Fry 101,
We can pound a pint, kill a keg, even shotgun wine,
So listen up you stupid fucks, cause here comes Sci '09!"