AN ODE TO MISSING RIDER
so walking back from chem class this morning and after reading krystal's xanga, i realized exactly how much i miss rider:
-- i miss disco fries and how everyone used to make fun of me for liking them
-- i miss coming back from my morning classes at 1010 and sitting down on the floor and making my alphabet soup with cheddar chex mix and or java city bagel with butter and watching wayne brady
-- i miss home remedies
-- i miss trying to be assassinated
-- i miss taking the usual tuesday/thursday nap from 1030 to 145 (the same time kristyn would)
-- i miss making my impressions of our black american lit prof dr pieters
-- i miss being able to dance around my room and have people laugh at me and i wouldnt feel embarassed or afraid
-- i miss being able to leave our room door open and people would walk by and say hi or roam in (people at monmouth dont believe in leaving the door open)
-- i miss the suite
-- i miss painting
-- i miss getting ready at the sink and having other people get ready next to you
-- i miss putting guppy in the ball and he would ball around the suite and those were the days when he wouldnt bite me
-- i miss walking into peoples rooms and just bugging them and having nothing really to say
-- i miss updating xanga with tons of pictures with krystal
-- i miss my bunked bed hut and pushing up on krystals mattress to annoy her
-- i miss when it snowed it would shine so bright and clear and pulling open the blinds and letting all the natural bright lights in
-- i miss the blackout and everyone playing games in the room (when we all got along)
-- i miss (sadly) eating in the big groups at dalys
-- i miss disco fries (again)
-- i miss the teaching and learning center sponsered by bristol myers squibb in the science hall
-- i miss 'gail's' class and how we used to have soooo much fun
-- i miss going to dennys
-- i miss playing nintendo and diing all the time
-- i miss playing doctor with larry and giving guppy his shots in the bathroom
-- i miss pretending there was a sex cam in our bathroom (you know those four holes next to the toilet)
-- i miss lincoln
-- i miss taking tons and tons of pictures
-- i miss feeling like i was loved and respected and that i was surrounded by people who actually cared about me
-- i miss wegmans trips
-- i miss being able to preorder used books from the bookstore online and picking them up the day before class
-- i miss (sadly) those fire drills at 3 in the morning (at monmouth the only time ive had a drill was when somoene set a smoke bomb off outside our door)
-- i miss waking up with gary in the middle of the afternoon and leaving to go to philly
-- i miss kroner lot
-- i miss going to the gym with wanksta and just doing the bike and then coming back and counting out 16 or 22 pretzels a serving
-- i miss 16 dollars for a box of patches or 6 dollars for the pills
-- i miss not living on the first floor
-- i miss the library and its chairs and how crappy yet comfy they were
-- i miss big lecture classes
-- i miss professor whatever his name was that looked like he was the old turtle looking guy off the simpsons and how he would say tushun
-- i miss trying to study with kristyn for bio and it never working
-- i miss bringing snacks to bio
-- i miss dr hunter's history classes
-- i miss dr wilds summer bio class and the 9 of us that were in it
-- i miss disecting animals
-- i miss making fun of dana in bio
-- i miss going to the free movies on the weekends
-- i miss all the mexicans, muslims and poor people in walmart
-- i miss spreadign out all my scrapbook stuff on the floor and doing it in mins
-- i miss the great room swap scandal of freshman year
-- i miss everyone that i met and was friends with and kept in touch with from first semester freshman year
-- i miss being called lisa swallows and lisas got crabs
-- i miss coloring and highliting and stuff like that in bio
-- i miss drawing weird random pictures in oceanography and dr. browns 1 point quiz questions that you could use your notes for
-- i miss dr lasser and how shitty i started out in his expos writing class frosh year and how great i was when i took him again soph year in research writing, i learned a lot from him (like how to strictly follow his 3 to 5 page outlines word for word and youll get an a)
theres a lot more, when i think of them i will edit and add them.. there were so many good things, and i wish it was still like that, but unfortunately its not.
-- i miss disco fries and how everyone used to make fun of me for liking them
-- i miss coming back from my morning classes at 1010 and sitting down on the floor and making my alphabet soup with cheddar chex mix and or java city bagel with butter and watching wayne brady
-- i miss home remedies
-- i miss trying to be assassinated
-- i miss taking the usual tuesday/thursday nap from 1030 to 145 (the same time kristyn would)
-- i miss making my impressions of our black american lit prof dr pieters
-- i miss being able to dance around my room and have people laugh at me and i wouldnt feel embarassed or afraid
-- i miss being able to leave our room door open and people would walk by and say hi or roam in (people at monmouth dont believe in leaving the door open)
-- i miss the suite
-- i miss painting
-- i miss getting ready at the sink and having other people get ready next to you
-- i miss putting guppy in the ball and he would ball around the suite and those were the days when he wouldnt bite me
-- i miss walking into peoples rooms and just bugging them and having nothing really to say
-- i miss updating xanga with tons of pictures with krystal
-- i miss my bunked bed hut and pushing up on krystals mattress to annoy her
-- i miss when it snowed it would shine so bright and clear and pulling open the blinds and letting all the natural bright lights in
-- i miss the blackout and everyone playing games in the room (when we all got along)
-- i miss (sadly) eating in the big groups at dalys
-- i miss disco fries (again)
-- i miss the teaching and learning center sponsered by bristol myers squibb in the science hall
-- i miss 'gail's' class and how we used to have soooo much fun
-- i miss going to dennys
-- i miss playing nintendo and diing all the time
-- i miss playing doctor with larry and giving guppy his shots in the bathroom
-- i miss pretending there was a sex cam in our bathroom (you know those four holes next to the toilet)
-- i miss lincoln
-- i miss taking tons and tons of pictures
-- i miss feeling like i was loved and respected and that i was surrounded by people who actually cared about me
-- i miss wegmans trips
-- i miss being able to preorder used books from the bookstore online and picking them up the day before class
-- i miss (sadly) those fire drills at 3 in the morning (at monmouth the only time ive had a drill was when somoene set a smoke bomb off outside our door)
-- i miss waking up with gary in the middle of the afternoon and leaving to go to philly
-- i miss kroner lot
-- i miss going to the gym with wanksta and just doing the bike and then coming back and counting out 16 or 22 pretzels a serving
-- i miss 16 dollars for a box of patches or 6 dollars for the pills
-- i miss not living on the first floor
-- i miss the library and its chairs and how crappy yet comfy they were
-- i miss big lecture classes
-- i miss professor whatever his name was that looked like he was the old turtle looking guy off the simpsons and how he would say tushun
-- i miss trying to study with kristyn for bio and it never working
-- i miss bringing snacks to bio
-- i miss dr hunter's history classes
-- i miss dr wilds summer bio class and the 9 of us that were in it
-- i miss disecting animals
-- i miss making fun of dana in bio
-- i miss going to the free movies on the weekends
-- i miss all the mexicans, muslims and poor people in walmart
-- i miss spreadign out all my scrapbook stuff on the floor and doing it in mins
-- i miss the great room swap scandal of freshman year
-- i miss everyone that i met and was friends with and kept in touch with from first semester freshman year
-- i miss being called lisa swallows and lisas got crabs
-- i miss coloring and highliting and stuff like that in bio
-- i miss drawing weird random pictures in oceanography and dr. browns 1 point quiz questions that you could use your notes for
-- i miss dr lasser and how shitty i started out in his expos writing class frosh year and how great i was when i took him again soph year in research writing, i learned a lot from him (like how to strictly follow his 3 to 5 page outlines word for word and youll get an a)
theres a lot more, when i think of them i will edit and add them.. there were so many good things, and i wish it was still like that, but unfortunately its not.