to the tune of: Ain't No Good by Cake
So it's come to this: Direct pleas for soap in our bathrooms. Once again, I'm glad we're going to have our own bathroom in the Rains Work-Free Zone. Two of them, in fact.
At last, at long last, I am done with this quarter. Revelations of the finals week gauntlet:
Senior Dinner [pics] was somewhat of a letdown. We spent most of our time waiting in line to get in and the food wasn't stellar. But it was still cool seeing all those random seniors again. I met up with a chunk of SCTI and ended up playing Taboo with them, taking as many beers from the Alumni Association as we could carry. Somehow, certain people found a way to make Taboo a drinking game...
And now here I am, finally done grading and procrastinating packing. This has already resulted in Simpsons, movie watching, and photo-editing, and now blogging.
Speaking of which, I promised this a while ago, and here it is: Me in makeup for Los Decanos [pics]. The theory was that they could somehow make me look Latino, since a white guy doing Brazilian or Afro-Peruvian dances just isn't plausible. And the results, as you can see... are mixed...
Thanks to everyone who rated videos in the captology contest--our video on surveillance won first place! I sure hope I get an A in that class...
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