My The End of Year Show

I hope that this explains some of my blogging behavior lately. I issue no apologies.



Only the one piece is mine. The others belong to my wounderful classmates.

Let's Try Something Else...

OK, so, maybe that wasn't the best question to start off with (I was running purely off of espresso at that point in my life). How about this one: Has finals week ever kicked your butt as badly as it is kicking mine now?

Let's Try Something New

One thing about blogging that I don't enjoy is how one-sided it tends to be. True, there is a comment section for all of you to place your two cents in, but it is not frequented as much as I would like it to be. So, here's what we're going to do differently this time. I am going to give you all a question which is both descriptive of actual autobiographical events and requires you to answer in a way that lets me know a little something more about you. This way, we both win.

Here it is: Have you ever found it difficult to get your pants on because your body was covered in vaseline and plaster chunks?