Some college students went to tropical locales, drank heavily, and slept lots on their spring breaks. I did four hours of practice a day, tore my hands to shreds, and got up at 6am every day.
I am a SENIOR (?!) at Ithaca College. I'm majoring in politics and am a member of IC's crew team. In this venue I wax poetic and whine a lot. The blog was originally intended to chronicle my transition from high school to college, but now that I'm a senior I guess it'll chronicle a life crisis. Or something.