Sophomore Year

Julia, Chani, and Beryl: YAY WE SURVIVED.

8/27/10 ...what rhymes with survived...

9/12/10

Casey: Hey everyone, I'm actually here (I promise to actually post this year)

Oh no, look over there!

Someone's being attacked by a PLATYPUS BEAR!

Why is that in a huge font size? I made no selection; although that would've been wise.

(Also, one thing that rhymes with "survived" would be the phrase "High Fived"!)

9/27/10

Casey:

The temperature in Santa Cruz is kind of over-the-top,

90º+ every day; I wish it would stop.

Is anyone else going to post a couplet?

(I'll keep rhyming to settle my debt.)

11/7/10

Is anybody even reading this?

It seems like somethings amiss.

I procrastinated and didn't post last year,

but this isn't any fun at all if only I post here.

Cobwebs on this blog, and the lights are getting dim.

It's dead, Jim :(

HELLLLOOOOOOOO

IS ANYONE OUT THERE?

I guess, as retribution, this is fair?

Man, if I had a time machine, that would be ace.

I could travel back through time and relative dimension in space.

I could use The Phoenix (I assume at least one of you has watched Warehouse 13),

to resurrect this blog, but that would take another blog's life; not so keen.

Julia: Okay, so I fail at life and rhymes.

11/12/10 But at least I've started keeping up with the times!