I write this with fried bread and cheese in my stomach and the taste of venison stew still in my mouth. I just came back from a Native American dance celebration, which I was obligated to attend in lieu of my normal class. Five performers, all from different tribes of the Atlantic coast, danced a series of dances from tribes all across the country
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So, at this time yesterday, I was under the impression that I would have to wake up at 5 AM in order to meet with my fellow novice rowers and spend all day in Schenectady at a meet. Last night, however, just in the nick of time, I found out that my coach had a family emergency and the trip had to be canceled. So I stayed up till one and slept till
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Guess fucking what? UNBOUND PASSED MY PROPOSAL!! ECHOES OF EVE SHALL RISE AGAIN!! SQUEEEEEEEE!!!
And... I'M ON THE ROWING TEAM!! OH MY GAWD.
More information on this topic will become available once my hands stop shaking from excitement. Obligatory ANTM discussion next entry, because I have a 900-word drama essay due Monday.