Today I went to Adecco to reactivate my file, because even though I Do Not Want to work in the bindery at West this summer, I might be able to get a clerical job there. On a couple of the bazillion forms I had to fill out, I listed the college as my previous employer. So anyway, the woman who was witnessing my many signatures came to one of said forms and said, "You went to Agnes Scott College?" Turns out she went to Judson College in Alabama, and vaguely remembers a brush she may have had with ASC, possibly in a field hockey game. (Did Agnes Scott have a field hockey team at one time?) It was pretty cool.
In other news, I saw Troy! I really really did! And if I seem to be squeeing to a greater extent than you think the movie merits, please remember that I was with two male friends and therefore was forced to keep it all in check, and I'm only now getting to let it out.
( These aren't really spoilers; the cut tag just makes me feel important )
In other news, I saw Troy! I really really did! And if I seem to be squeeing to a greater extent than you think the movie merits, please remember that I was with two male friends and therefore was forced to keep it all in check, and I'm only now getting to let it out.
( These aren't really spoilers; the cut tag just makes me feel important )