Well, I have now been to a state that doesn't touch Arkansas, and I must say, I would have rather done it at a different time and in a different state. I could have been doing so many other things this weekend, like practicing for my many midterms or sleeping, which didn't occur much on the bus because it was extremely cold. I've never been so excited to get back to Conway, but now I'm stuck here all by myself and hungry because I'm afraid to go to the cafeteria on the weekends.
So I am one of Tau Beta Sigma's marchers of the week, and now they're trying to get me to go to their interest meeting Thursday. I'm actually thinking about it, but just because Dr. Lamar is the sponsor, and she's cool.
I just realized that the only times I'll end up going home this semester will be on holidays. I've only been home once, and that was labor day. The next time I'll go home will be fall break, the next will be Thanksgiving, and the next, well, the semester will be over and it'll be time for Christmas. Fall break is the 14th and 15th, so if any of you band nerds still read this mess, you had better have a good show cooked up or else.
The great Gaels of Ireland
Are men that God made mad,
For all their wars are merry,
And all their songs are sad.
Needing convogination,
seashell
