Midnight Breakfast Tonight's our semesterly Midnight breakfast. At least 1000 students, many of which haven't set foot in Winslow Dining Hall all semester, pile in to try and win door prizes, sing Kareoke, and, most importantly, stuff full of incredibly unhealthy breakfast food. It's all in the spirit of the all-nighter, and because they know we're going to be up anyway, Student Affairs staffs the event. It's not every school that has a Vice President of Student Affairs, his co-workers, and the College Heads (well, they don't all have those anyway) like this.
Tiff and I sat with one of our Clark friends, and reflected on how much larger our table used to be. Other Clark people who weren't there, ya'll suck. The event's gotten larger every year, which is why some didn't come, but they handled it well by starting at 9 instead of 10, so the people just after the food were well out of the way in time for us to come in and actually sit down.
It was a nice chance to see some departing seniors again. Oh, and I won a T-shirt.
Sorry, there was insight, but I lost it somewhere after paragraph one. if I find it, I'll try and lead it back here later. If not, then consider this another my-schol's-better-than-yours post :P.  ¶   0 comments