Frosh IV

Guess what? Another false fire alarm last night. Some numbnuts decided it would be a good idea... again. I should have expected it, though; it was Pub Night last night. Everytime it happens, I wake up and think it's a very large telephone in the hall.

Not much happened today, more "get to know Queen's" activities. Tried unsuccessfully to get coveralls for Frosh Olympics tomorrow (nothing in my size.) Walked around downtown and got freebies and spirit points. Here's one of our cheers:

I love you, you love me,
We are happy MIB's
With two great Gaels
And lots of great Frosh
This Frosh week you'll watch us MOSH!

Now, am sitting alone in my room, waiting for friends to go back to their room and unabandon me. Sniff.

EVEN MORE TIRED.