Frosh!

Frosh is over now, finally. Team eight [the obvious best] came in second for most spirited. Apparently we lost by only the tiniest fraction; like one point, possibly two.

I had the best time. I'm very happy I can wear a different shirt now, but I'm definetly going to miss all the opportunities it gave me for shouting and being silly and singing dirty songs. And I totally made a bunch of friends.

Oddly enough, I don't think I'll miss the wake up calls. I so wanna be a frosh leader next year. How much fucking fun did I have? Really? I just wish I had pictures.