Sunday, February 19, 2006
Friday, February 17, 2006

My very first snow angel. Beautiful. I know.

Sunday morning. View from my apartment. If you look closely, you can see the bike racks are almost completley buried in snow.

View from my apartment.

Tharrison making the first tracks out of our apartment in the morning.

Tharrison walking against the snow that's still falling. Haha, I think he's holding up a sleeping bag behind his back.

So no one wants to go out of the apartment on Sunday morning to get food. But no place is delivering EXCEPT Golden China. We agreed that it was the Asian work ethic. This is a picture of the Golden China lady that walked through the snow into all of the apartment buildings and the individual units to give everyone a menu. Delivery was free too. I love Asian people.

There she is trekking through the snow.

Still going...

Monday morning. My walk up campus to class. I love how the trees look when they're decorated with snow.

Outside my religion prof's house.

The duck pond

Oh damn...

Cricket field covered in snow.

Hahahaha. I love this sign. The speed limit is so random.
JoeChai put me in a garbage can last weekend. It's because he knows he can't win in a good-old fashioned snowball fight, and he has to resort to other means in order to "win." These old senior guys can't outlast me. I would dominate, and they would crap out after a couple minutes. I wish it would snow again so I could have another snowball fight. And I didn't get to go traying at Bryn Mawr either. Oh well, next time.
It's hella cold now. And since there's no snow, it just sucks. Brrrrrr.
Church tomorrow morning. I really love going to my church.
I've just discovered granola. IT'S SO GOOD.
I've also been introduced to the yummy goodness that is Frosted Mini Wheats. Much love to Nalynn for that. I'm addicted now.
East Coast is weird. They don't have Dreyers; they have Edie's. Which is the exact same thing as Dreyer's...just with a different name. And they call Otterpops "icepops." LAME. And Jamba Juice is practically nonexistent. But I'm weird too, and I still love it here =].
Spring Break in two weeks.
Wednesday, February 15, 2006
Wednesday, February 08, 2006
Now this is a story all about how our
Lives got twist turned upside down
And I'd like to take a minute just sit right there
I'll tell you how we all came to this school that we share
In Chicago, San Fran, and Ithaca born and raised
Sittin doin our Common App most of our days
Chillin' out,maxin',relaxin',all cool
And trying to reach Consensus outside the school
When a couple of letters, they came through our doors
We packed our bags and headed to the ‘Ford
To start a whole new story about our lives
In Haverford College’s class of 2009
I whistled for a plane and when it came near
The itinerary said Haveford; I had no fear
If anything I wondered what would be in store
But I thought, "Nah, forget it. Take me to the ‘Ford.”
I pulled up to Apartment forty-six
And I yelled to the family go home smell ya later
Saw my Customs group I was finally there
To live in this place about which we all care
I hope we get Customs *crosses fingers.* Everyone should've heard me rap. It was hella money =]. Oh those lucky freshmen whose Customs team will be me, Inez, and Po.