I had to leave out 10-6 because as a music major there is no time for that many of anything. So here's the rest.
5. Gotta agree with eRIc here--Class
4. Protein deficiency. This comes from the fact that there is no decent meat in the cafeteria, unless of course you want your meat in the colours of Christmas. As for me, green chicken is a must not.
3. Gotta agree with eRIc again. Marching band is six hours a week and counts for one. WTF Mates!?!?
2. Vocalists.
1. It's too damn cold.
And speaking of poop, the farzzz and I just had an interesting philosophical conversation about just that. According to Sarte, we can give poop our own meaning. W.K. Clifford suggests that we need sufficient evidence to believe in poop, whereas William James would argue that we should base our belief in poop on subjective experience. Plato might call poop one of the forms. Percy would encourage us not to discuss the race car shapes we make lest we loose the creature. I'm not quite sure who I believe, but I'm sure each theory is worth a good ponder.
Och aye, laddies,
seashell
