I.... I posted three times yesterday.
Why didn't you stop me?
If you read all three, I will seriously wonder at your sanity, although I will be touched by strength of your friendship.
My favorite memory of today (well, thus far):
Kaitlin, rushing down the hallway, papers in hand, twenty minutes before Hess class starts, saying, "I gotta go! I gotta memorize my monologue!"
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What's wrong with posting three times in one day? Breaking blog etiquette is like eating a whole tray of cookies (stay with me on this one). Eating all of those cookies tasted really good, so you start out happy. But then, you get a little stomach-ache and you wish that you hadn't eaten all of those wonderful cookies. But then, finally, you realize that you would still eat all those cookies if you could choose again, since they were so blasted chocolaty delicious. So, whatever my point was, there you go. I'm gonna go eat another cookie.
Oh, it is an intravenous cookie. Intravenous cookies solve a lot of problems. IV bags are not loud, thus, we have a quiet, stealthy food for use in class. Also, they... like poetry. So, go IVCookE!
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