I was at Dickinson, for the liberal arts half, second session.
Hmm. We had the dances...and we had Bernie's Yugo, and the first weekend there was the battle of the countries - something like that - and my floor chose to be Bloom County. I ended up being forced to be Opus, and I've never figured out what that says about my teenage self, frankly. (Although one of the guy's floors chose Hell, and I ended up dating Evil for the duration of the time I was there.) Y'know, I don't even recall that we had ID cards, let alone lanyards. Must be a newer development.
I actually still have the lyrics to the song we sang for the talent show, which amounted mostly to making fun of Bernie's Yugo, a few of the other RAs, and the fact that our own RA had a thing going with one of the other RAs. Heh.
Incidentally, I kept in touch with three or four of my classmates for the longest time. For awhile, I was getting letters every now and then about reunions, but I've never gone...
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Date: 2004-04-04 09:45 am (UTC)Hmm. We had the dances...and we had Bernie's Yugo, and the first weekend there was the battle of the countries - something like that - and my floor chose to be Bloom County. I ended up being forced to be Opus, and I've never figured out what that says about my teenage self, frankly. (Although one of the guy's floors chose Hell, and I ended up dating Evil for the duration of the time I was there.) Y'know, I don't even recall that we had ID cards, let alone lanyards. Must be a newer development.
I actually still have the lyrics to the song we sang for the talent show, which amounted mostly to making fun of Bernie's Yugo, a few of the other RAs, and the fact that our own RA had a thing going with one of the other RAs. Heh.
Incidentally, I kept in touch with three or four of my classmates for the longest time. For awhile, I was getting letters every now and then about reunions, but I've never gone...