Finally!
My crusade is over. They have let Belmont students into the facebook.
What is a facebook, you might ask? I don't know. All I know is I sign up for this site and suddenly I can browse through a bunch of profiles belonging to people I may or may not have known in high school. You got me ... I'm just trying to kill time before bed. But, who knows? Maybe it'll be a fun kind of thing.
We're going to Memphis tomorrow. It's gonna be flippin' sweet. (Note: the previous link does not render well in Firefox. This type of thing is starting to annoy me. I know it's the website designer being lazy, and not a fault of Firefox, but I still hate it. Anyway, it pulls up fine in IE.)
And after we get back, I'm flying home for a few days. We're going to hit Universal Mardi-Gras right between the eyes. Unfortunately, the band playing that night is Lynyrd Skynyrd. I predict injuries and/or jail time for myself and my crew.
What is a facebook, you might ask? I don't know. All I know is I sign up for this site and suddenly I can browse through a bunch of profiles belonging to people I may or may not have known in high school. You got me ... I'm just trying to kill time before bed. But, who knows? Maybe it'll be a fun kind of thing.
We're going to Memphis tomorrow. It's gonna be flippin' sweet. (Note: the previous link does not render well in Firefox. This type of thing is starting to annoy me. I know it's the website designer being lazy, and not a fault of Firefox, but I still hate it. Anyway, it pulls up fine in IE.)
And after we get back, I'm flying home for a few days. We're going to hit Universal Mardi-Gras right between the eyes. Unfortunately, the band playing that night is Lynyrd Skynyrd. I predict injuries and/or jail time for myself and my crew.

