Wednesday, January 11, 2006

THURSDAY!

and on thursday at 9 oclock the sky split apart, and the gods of English dove forth like a hunting sea bird. first was Mark, the god of moch epics and absurdity, he spake thusly:"LET IT BE KNOWN ACROSS THE LAND OF HYRULE THAT OL BILLY SHAKES WAS A PUPPET OF SATAN AND AN IDOLITER. LET IT ALSO BE KNOWN THAT WE AS A POEPLE MUST GATHER!" "GRAND!" procliamed second-heaven-born jared, god of linguistics and glory. following them, spinning hand in hand bathed in brilliant light came the god of poetry and short scruffy beards and the goddess of money holding and all things british (scones mostly). "WE CONCUR OH BROTHER OF LANGUAGE! BUT WE NEED A PLACE TO STAND AND SPEEK OF OUR WAYS!"....

I-I guess what you need to take away from this is that we are official now and should meet. im thinking 9 on thursdays but we need a place... any ideas... on campus please.


~Mark out~

3 Comments:

Blogger dictatordan said...

-we could get a library room again.
-that lounge area by the coffee shop in the atrium.
-ummm...that's all i can think of.

1:14 PM  
Blogger Mr. Pardue said...

im thinking student center
yeah
upstairs

the room with the fireplace

1:55 PM  
Blogger dictatordan said...

ooh. i forgot about that place. good pick.

8:59 PM  

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