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I'm forewarning you I'm writing this entry more out of obligation than any real event in my life. I don't even have some unfortunate technology rebellion to rant about because my internet works, I have a cell phone, and the microwave has yet to explode (although it's obstinate turntable does result in Leanne continually burning popcorn). I should be studying for my Elements of Interior Architecture midterm tommorrow instead of doing this but I decided that discussing that with Hillary tommorrow is going to be far more fruitful than staring at lists of names and trying to glean some meaning from rereading Heidegger.
This week has been surprisingly low key really. I think things are winding down towards Spring Break for the moment. Even with Greek Week and upcoming Initiation things haven't been bad. Although I am somewhat dreading initiation because I managed to volunteer to help with part of the ritual and thus will be getting up at 5 AM on Saturday. I really should not volunteer for things when I have come in late to a meeting and thus missed the actual requirements. Alas, I have an endlessly guilty conscience that makes me do these things. I think I'll survive though. Next weekend is going to be Hellish with formal on Saturday and then a student government retreat the next morning at 10 but I'll survive. I'm excited about Bret coming down for formal and plus I'll only have to survive another week of school after that until I'm off to soak up the sun in Mexico with Leanne, Allison, and Amy. Maybe I'll get a really nice tan (or more likely burn). In the meantime I just have to stay focused on school and working on my final studio project (it's a dance performance center at Tuskeegee university).
I don't even know if anyone other than my parents really reads this thing anymore ever since I put a fake link to it from my profile but if someone out in the void does I hope you don't mind my uneventful life too much. Life is good, even excellent, and therefore uneventful.
-Sandy
Why I live in Alabama (courtesy of 101 Kick-Ass Reasons I Live in Alabama): Vintage automobiles are given the respect they deserve.
This week has been surprisingly low key really. I think things are winding down towards Spring Break for the moment. Even with Greek Week and upcoming Initiation things haven't been bad. Although I am somewhat dreading initiation because I managed to volunteer to help with part of the ritual and thus will be getting up at 5 AM on Saturday. I really should not volunteer for things when I have come in late to a meeting and thus missed the actual requirements. Alas, I have an endlessly guilty conscience that makes me do these things. I think I'll survive though. Next weekend is going to be Hellish with formal on Saturday and then a student government retreat the next morning at 10 but I'll survive. I'm excited about Bret coming down for formal and plus I'll only have to survive another week of school after that until I'm off to soak up the sun in Mexico with Leanne, Allison, and Amy. Maybe I'll get a really nice tan (or more likely burn). In the meantime I just have to stay focused on school and working on my final studio project (it's a dance performance center at Tuskeegee university).
I don't even know if anyone other than my parents really reads this thing anymore ever since I put a fake link to it from my profile but if someone out in the void does I hope you don't mind my uneventful life too much. Life is good, even excellent, and therefore uneventful.
-Sandy
Why I live in Alabama (courtesy of 101 Kick-Ass Reasons I Live in Alabama): Vintage automobiles are given the respect they deserve.