I finally can login to blog. How odd.
Here's a message to you freshmen out there: Back in my day, when I was your age (you know, 731 days ago), it snowed. Hard, too. That's right, October 29, 2005, it snowed in Hamilton, and I was ecstatic. I remember blogging about it too, if you need proof. The weather here wasn't always this 50-degrees-and-cloudy stuff, no sir. Back in my day, we had snow, dang it, and we lived with it. Enjoyed it, too.
Not sure why I remember that specific date (first snow at Colgate for my class, I guess is the reason), but I have and I think I might always will.
Currently, I'm working on a paper for History Workshop--due tomorrow, naturally--in Butler's music director office at WRCU, and usually it's quieter than the library, except for 10pm-midnight when PaulRadio comes on. You know a show is good when the dj gets two calls about noise complaints before 10:30. This show is so metal (read: awesome). Excuse me while I go to the library.
"If it's too loud, you're too old."





