O-Week
My first college blog! Yay! I am now on the home stretch of O-week, and I gotta say, it wasn't as bad as some people have said and I was expecting, but it's not as good as the brochure says. But really the main point of O-Week is to scream. We scream a lot. And once you accept the fact that you're going to have to scream a lot on command, it gets a little easier to handle it all. When you hear other people screaming, you scream. After 4 days of this, it's kind been engraved on my brain to scream. It's become pretty much involuntary. Tonight I watched The Newsies which, if you haven't seen it, is about newsies starting a strike a forming a union to lower how much they pay per paper to sell. It's a strike, so there is lots of screaming and jumping (it's also a musical). I caught myself several times about to scream, thinking I was supposed to join in. And I almost felt bad for not joining in, like because of me the newsies were not going to get their demands met. People say college changes you. It has apparently morphed me into a automatic screaming machine. For those of you at home, know that I am having a good time, but I do still greatly miss and love all of yall. :)
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