Freshman, first week of classes, two weeks ago. Another "stolen picture."
How do I know it's a freshman? I'm in my eighth straight year of classes. I've gone to a tiny liberal arts school, to a first-tier private research university and to a public university. Believe me, I can tell. Most people can.
Geez, I didn't mean to sound like a know-it-all jerk. Sorry.
September 09, 2004
Frosh on the Run: A Stolen Picture.
Freshman, first week of classes, two weeks ago. Another "stolen picture."
How do I know it's a freshman? I'm in my eighth straight year of classes. I've gone to a tiny liberal arts school, to a first-tier private research university and to a public university. Believe me, I can tell. Most people can.
Geez, I didn't mean to sound like a know-it-all jerk. Sorry.
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2 comments:
ha haha, thanks... I will have more stories soon... frosh are non-stop entertainment!
I am trying to remember if I did anything entertaining when I was a freshman. Probably did, but it all escapes me now, through academic repression, no doubt. I was more entertaining when I was a junior and a senior:)
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