Month: November 1999

One cannot understate how disgusting the bathroom is in Sweet Hall. Just the men’s one. Oh my goodness. Dave’s not kidding – the toilet seat […]

I cannot emphasize enough how tense FiCS was freshman year. This is kinda blunt, but whatever, it’s all good, because I believe I now have […]

Freshman year Dave was in my room, I think we were studying for Music In America. Music 5A. This class is the reason I know […]

No updates in 2 weeks and then 2 in 3 days. That’s the nature of these pages. It comes in spurts. This one will be […]

I wrote this entry about 2 weeks ago and never really got to finish it. If I don’t put it up now I never will, […]