Published Aug 24, 2005
As soon as one school year ends, it seems, the next one begins.So here we are, preparing for the new semester (my last).
In front of the residence halls, refrigerator boxes have formed interesting sculptures on the freshly mowed lawn - kitty corner to the dumpster, might I add.
Parking is a fire hazard in itself, not to mention I couldn't afford the $75 parking permit if I wanted one.
To solve that problem, I've invested in running shoes; now all I'll need is a shower in the Moudy Building South. Oh how I'll glisten - and stink - in class.