- Spree = roofies, but first years are more observant than you might want them to be when you're "having fun" roofie-ing them...
- Acting drunk in a first year hall should be saved until second semester so you don't get handed a "What's a Drink?" pamphlet with the promise that "this is an intervention."
- If your friends are in the novel-writing class, and you offer to read their work, they'll really let you read it. And they'll ask for feedback. What more could I ask for?! I love it!
- Writing a poem every day helps maintain sanity in business classes.
- Too much to do.
- Cell phone alarms will keep me on track until I forget to enter an event in my phone's calendar.
- It's possible to crank out a script for a murder mystery in 13-ish hours. After initial outlining and preparations, of course.
- Don't Panic.
- Prostitute posture. The end.
- "Some people find it charming."
- Late night texting makes sleepless nights infinitely better.
- If you can design flyers, people will ask you to.
- First years will let complete strangers into the building and they will camp out in the conference room to do their homework. (Really? Go to the library, sophomores!)
- I will always be the last one to know anything.
- If you spend enough time in a building that you don't officially live in, the residents will adopt you and let you into the building without asking questions. (Thanks, Kemp!)
- If you want to print something in color, ask you friend for the password to his computer before breaking into his room.
- None of the printers in weird places on campus will work if you're trying to make life easier for yourself.
- My hair does weird things.
- If you ask someone "Are you a writer?" the most common responses are "Kind of..." or "I'm not very good..."
- A Pandora station based on "Rhapsody in Blue" is exactly what I needed.
The mixed-up ramblings of a 20-something writer and nerd.
About Me
- Brianna
- Ever a contradiction: I'm a pessimistic optimist, a practical idealist, a messy perfectionist, a shy yet outgoing, distracted yet organized, procrastinating yet prompt oxymoron. And I'm also on Twitter! @BriannaKratz
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