In my humanities class today, we talked about how music can convey different emotions. This was the example that my teacher showed us!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=2T5_0AGdFic
Friday, February 27, 2009
Thursday, February 26, 2009
Catchin' Up
Somebody, not to name any names, (*cough* Sheena *cough*) was kind enough to remind me that my blog hasn't been updated in a while, so here is a little bit of the more fun things I've been doing besides work and school.
This was on Superbowl Sunday. For some reason that I can't remember, Corinne went into the closet to hide, and her friend Steve enlisted the help of Matt, our FHE brother, to trap her in.
Last Saturday, when I woke up, this is how I found Corinne sleeping!
Sorry for the blurry picture, but this is what happens when you tell everyone to dogpile on Joyce as a joke. I haven't done dogpile's in a while, and I forgot that you don't want to be on the bottom, or close to the bottom for that matter, as I am second from the bottom. I don't think you can even see me in this picture.
And finally, we, as roommates, have all learned not to mess with Joyce, especially when there is food involved. Unfortunately, Steve never got the memo.
Other than that, my life has been pretty uneventful. We did go to the stagg valentines dance....and so did my stalker Mr. Collins (the guy who was my partner for the Freshman Orientation). I spent the entire dance trying to dodge him. Luckily, Corinne was very good at hiding me. We've decided that instead of my wing man, she's more like my wing repellant.
This was on Superbowl Sunday. For some reason that I can't remember, Corinne went into the closet to hide, and her friend Steve enlisted the help of Matt, our FHE brother, to trap her in.
Last Saturday, when I woke up, this is how I found Corinne sleeping!
Sorry for the blurry picture, but this is what happens when you tell everyone to dogpile on Joyce as a joke. I haven't done dogpile's in a while, and I forgot that you don't want to be on the bottom, or close to the bottom for that matter, as I am second from the bottom. I don't think you can even see me in this picture.And finally, we, as roommates, have all learned not to mess with Joyce, especially when there is food involved. Unfortunately, Steve never got the memo.
Other than that, my life has been pretty uneventful. We did go to the stagg valentines dance....and so did my stalker Mr. Collins (the guy who was my partner for the Freshman Orientation). I spent the entire dance trying to dodge him. Luckily, Corinne was very good at hiding me. We've decided that instead of my wing man, she's more like my wing repellant.
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