I stole a quick glance at the clock on the back wall of VPA 115. "Ten . . . fifteen . . . seventeen minutes left of class. Bummer!" I thought as I turned back around to face the updated slide before me. Usually, I'd be dreaming of lunch around now, but not this time. I didn't want the class […]
To be completely honest, I'm not a basketball person. I've been to a few games, met a few people who are fanatics about it, and tried it out for myself on more than one occasion. I don't know what I'm missing, but the concept of throwing an orange ball through a hoop over and over again doesn't thrill me. At […]
Sitting on my bed one night, I realized something awful. The rather large amount of food in my residence hall room from the beginning of the fall semester had quickly depleted and no longer existed. Fear struck. Would I survive? What will become of me? I scavenged my shelves and drawers and closet space . . . nothing. I found […]
I've had one of those truly amazing mornings. I aced a tough quiz, enjoyed the chapel message thoroughly, and went to lunch with a great group of friends. Now, I'm headed to the mailboxes hoping that something will be inside the 3 x 3 inch hole in the wall assigned to me. This tends to be my habit every day […]
I'm walking to the Visual and Performing Arts Center trying to hold my nervous self together. Usually, duct tape would be my go to "quick fix," but that won't help in a situation like this. I'm headed to another on-campus audition, just one more opportunity to get involved here at PCC. My hands are shaking. My steps are faltering. I […]