Day 125

Today was RAINN day. Ironically, tonight it's raining. RAINN stands for Rape Abuse Incest National Network. I found out about this event from Stacie Mann. Last night was when all the volunteers got together in the oak grove to set up. We wrote a bunch of statistics and information (where to get help if you need it, etc) on sidewalks, umbrellas, ponchos, etc. This is some of the stuff I chalked. I'm standing on the rest of what I wrote. It was cool to do something outside of the music department. I got to meet stacie's fiancee for about 3 seconds (she was doing a bunch of running around) and she seems really sweet. Good for stacie.

Hopefully, no one reading needs or will ever need this information, but if you've been a victim of abuse, rainn.org is a great place to go for support, help, or guidance.

Day 124

This is from a week or two ago but deserves a spot in the "my time at IUP" history. Bean is a master of entertainment. Props to Doug for quick thinking and grabbing a xylophone. I love our studio. :)

Day 123

No picture today, just a video that I've been obsessed with all night.

Day 122

Excuse the glare on my windshield from my dashboard. I saw this frickin' building and couldn't resist. What the frick goes on there? It's behind the coney, anyone know?

Day 121

Not much has been going on out here. I'm getting wrapped up in school now that things are finally going. The freshman are coming out of their shells a little. It's cool and fun to see. I felt bad for them, a lot of us piled into the perc room to watch their first rehearsal. I tried to get a good picture of everyone but my phone wasn't having it.

I had a bad reaction to stuff I was taking for my allergies. I stopped by the newly renovated health center and was surprised at how much better they've gotten. No one told me I was pregnant with an aids pig. Regardless, all I wanted for a few days was soup and gatorade. Imagine my surprise when I found princess soup. As tempted as I was to eat princesses for dinner, I went with tomato.

And someone in Stouffer hall amused the hell out of me by writing this on their desk before my class started. Is it true, soccer girls?

Day 120

For my intensity part this year I play on an empty bottle then break it. If this vodka wasn't almost $50 a bottle I'd get two. One for practice and the dress rehearsal, one for the show. How bad ass would that be?! ps - if you're in philly this thursday, dan aykroyd will be on chestnut street signing bottles of this stuff.

Day 119

Egon's baaaaaaaaaaaack. Or, as he put it "backkk!"