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It's going good. My schedule is such that on no day but tuesday do I need to leave my bed before 1:30 in the afternoon, and on that day I need rise at the bitter hour of 11:30. Tough times, but I'm trying to keep my head above water. Reading Beckett's prose in huge quantities is setting me free someway, mashing the meaning out of a couple of hours at night. Other than that I'm playing in the backup band for the Shades of Brown, the black acapella group on campus. I generally can't stand acapella, but the set list they gave me to learn is the best of any acapella group I've ever seen. Signed, Sealed, Delivered, some old gospel tunes and fun stuff like Get Down on It and How's It Gonna Be.
Sunny skies with a chance of rain. But we love the rain.
Sunny skies with a chance of rain. But we love the rain.