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I'd like to turn to a type of song that people like myself find ourselves subjected to with increasing frequency as time goes on, and that is the college alma mater. You'll find yourself at a reunion of grads, and old undergrads, and eh... somebody will start croaking out one of these things and everyone will gradually join in -- each in his own key, of course -- until the place is just soggy with nostalgia. Well, a typical such song might be called Bright College Days, and might go like this. Bright college days, O carefree days that fly, To thee we sing with our glasses raised on high. Let's drink a toast as each of us recalls Ivy-covered professors in ivy-covered halls. Turn on the spigot, pour the beer and swig it, and gaudeamus igit-ur. Here's to parties we tossed, To the games that we lost, We shall claim that we won them some day. To the girls young and sweet, To the spacious back seat of our beat up Chevrolet.
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thirty-one. [22 May 2012|09:45am]
[ mood | sick ]

I have no idea what I may have eaten yesterday to make me so ill, but I think I'll be eating off-campus from now on. That experience was decidedly unpleasant, and I'd rather not deal with that again.

Gavin, I have an interview at the Sportsman's Club, have you found any potential roommates?


[22 May 2012|10:28am]
Fucking cupcakes.

[22 May 2012|10:58am]
I need to buy myself a tv. There's a game this Sunday, A's vs. Yankees, and I want to see it.

Can we have tv's in the dorms?

I'm not a fan of either team Go Giants! but I think it'll be an interesting game. I also need something to do. Classes are over. What am I going to do with my time now?

[Filter: Apollo]
I saw what you
Are you
I don't know how to thank
I've been meaning to talk to
There are so many things that I want to say
I don't know where to start

You know, I think its unfair. Everyone else being covered in flowers, and I wasn't at all. I mean. It would have been nice. No. No it wouldn't have been. What if I had been covered in hyacinths? Would people catch on? Would they guess who I was? I'd rather if they didn't. I mean, I'm

This is getting silly.

Do you like baseball?

[22 May 2012|11:14am]
Everything's changing. But I'd say for the better. For the most part.

I recently went out and bought new kitchenware. Nice, hardy and vibrant kitchenware. I'm hoping to break them in with some sort of a baking party in the near future. Although, knowing me, they will be used before then. Significantly and abundantly. Maybe the goal will be less of party and more of me hiding away for days at a time, baking. I do promise to share in my endeavors, though; because, honestly, there's no way I'd be able to eat all that alone.

On the matter of stepping into my residency, the nerves have now subsided and I'm ready to conquer this. Nothing is going to stop me from succeeding.

[Filter: James]
Thank you. You've proven to be an admirable friend.

And I feel that you ought to know your worth to me.

[Filter: Apep]
I

[Filter: Osiris & Nephthys]
What are your plans for this week? We ought to have lunch sometime.

[22 May 2012|12:07pm]
[Filtered away from Staff, Faculty, or anyone who might turn them in]

Memorial Day weekend is here and I'm thinking either we need to have our own No Rules fight- bets will be taken- or I need a few of my fellow MMA players to join me on a trip to Denver for a big underground fight that is going on. Votes?

[Edit]
Ok... We have 3ish votes for here and since I'll need to find a place suitable and not in the public eye immediately, we'll be doing it here.

[Filtered: Aria]

Can I kidnap you again? Sometime in the next few weeks, maybe during the week because I see you have some Les Mis performances I think you wouldn't want to miss.... unless you have an understudy.
And I swear this time no parents.

[Filtered: Sam] [Added after Aria's first comment]

Would you like to help me kidnap Aria sometime this next month?

-7- [22 May 2012|12:19pm]
[At first, there's only an empty room and lots of giggling. It sounds young and girlish and absolutely not like Val, but as soon as she comes in view, it's clear that she's the giggling one. She has an unlit cigarette in her hand and amid peals of laughter, she attempts to light it- on the wrong end. More giggling and then she quickly cuts off the feed.]

I need ~heeeeeeeeeeelp~!

[Filtered to Halphas:]

Wanna come over ;) ?





[ooc: It's already Tuesday here but pretend this is posted on Monday.]

arthur is a busy boy. [22 May 2012|01:44pm]
Congratulations to all of you for making it through your finals.

I'd like to announce an exciting week of seminars that the university will be hosting this summer. A collaboration between the law school and the military academic, we will be hosting a series of lectures on international war crimes and their trials. We have some very exciting guest speakers coming along, and the week will conclude with a mock war crimes trial, with judges drawn from the speakers and Montenegro professors. I encourage everyone to attend, even if you are not focusing on this particular subject. For those of you taking a class of mine, you can consider this extra credit.

It will be held from June 4 - 8, location to be advised.

( CAMILLA )

( FERGUS )

three [22 May 2012|03:15pm]
I'm a bit surprised at the amount of people who find it okay to eat random, mysterious cupcakes.


[Filtered to Helen of Troy]

I really need a drink.

[22 May 2012|04:33pm]
[ mood | drained ]

Whew! I don't think I got a wink of sleep last night. Around 6:30AM I gave up, and just went outside. But, I suppose one sleepless night every once in a while won't exactly kill me.

It gave me plenty of time to meditate and read, so I can't say the experience was entirely fruitless. I ended up spending my waking hours meditating over my place in the universe, which, I suppose sounds rather silly. Perhaps typical. But with what's been on my mind lately, it proved to be rather poignant.

I choose to believe that, since I am here, and I am me, there must be some kind of place for me to be. Like a niche. Somewhere where something like me is supposed to fit. However perfect the niche is, however, regardless of who made it for me, or how well I conform to it, I have the choice to not fit into that niche. I can grow outside of it. Shrink. Knot myself up, and ruin myself so that nothing can be done with me or this niche ever again. I can even take someone else's niche and pretend I fit into it.

I guess what I'm trying to say is, if there is a central plan to the universe, and supposedly a place for me to fit into it, regardless of what I do, the universe isn't going to stop. Even if I muck up my part altogether. I can't choose which part was made 'for me', but I can most assuredly do whatever I like with it. I can even make it better. Or worse, of course. Worse being the more popular option.

Ah, that got a little long winded. Sincere apologies. I'm sure none of you care about my sleep-deprived ramblings.

I don't understand this. I don't understand that dream at all. I want to- why?

On a lighter note, I'm starting a novel.


[22 May 2012|05:41pm]
Stupid delicious cupcakes.

eight. [22 May 2012|06:25pm]
Man, the ability to touch my stuff without spontaneous floral infestation never gets old. I mean, seriously, I don't do well with lack of tactile stimulus - and asking people to strip naked and let you touch them only works when your life is a porno. In the real world, that's weird and brings up a host of potential legal issues.

But, anyway!

To the point that I meant to get to before veering off into the Skinemax of tangents: Before my sister accidentally spreads tales of my infamy that are blatantly untrue - I did not drug any baked goods. You can tell that I'm not lying here, because I couldn't bake a good if someone stood next to me and instructed me on every detail of the process. My mother has a sign over the stove that allows people to taser me if I come within throwing distance of any real cooking materials. Especially the parts that involve open flames. So, in conclusion, not me. Sorry. Your search continues.

And to those of you that got out of Intro to Computers 45 minutes early today due to 'Technical Difficulties'? You're welcome. I think that's all that needs to be said on that one, really.

[22 May 2012|10:18pm]
That was not a good night's rest.

the first. [22 May 2012|10:57pm]

Who of you out there really saw no danger in mystery cupcakes? How obvious does danger have to be in order for you to realize it?


[22 May 2012|11:39pm]
BEST. COLON. FLUSH. EVER.

Not really. I missed a day of work. I blame the hot chick with the cupcakes. She told me to take one. And I did. And then I got sick. It wasn't my breakfast. Yes, I did drop the piece of toast on the floor. But the 5 Second Rule dictates that one has 5 Mississippis to get what has fallen on the floor before it becomes diseased and inedible.

And my kitchen isn't that bad.

I'd say I learned my lesson, but I haven't. A good colon flush is good every once in a while. So, thank you cupcake, for makin' me just a little bit healthier.

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