I failed my Women's Conference, candy counter, picture-taking mission. Every time I was around the counter... it just wasn't busy enough. I meandered through the bookstore for a while. I even stood for a while on the phone with my mom trying to look inconspicuous. But to no avail -- I'm left with only my mental picture of myriad mothers clamoring for chocolate covered cinnamon bears and "just a little" fudge.
In other news, the bongos have returned. Last year, the bongos were the staple bane of studying during finals. This year they waited (thankfully) until after finals before coming out to play. (Though I actually did better on last year's finals...)
If you haven't played them, you're welcome to come over. It's a little like Guitar Hero -- but with four people, and a lot more violent smacking.
And if one set of bongos isn't enough...
And here's some of the flowers on campus:
A Mess-Making 3 Year Old Parable. I Guess.
8 years ago
2 comments:
I LOVE the bongo game! My brother has it, but I haven't played it forever! I can never remember its real name...
Haha, good times on the bongos.... actually I lost every time and the stupid game told me I was "bad" about every other hit, but besides being insulted by a game and humiliated by my lack of coordination it was pretty fun!
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