Regarding Camp Wesleyan Alissa's post struck me as magnificent, and reminded me of something that I had nearly forgotten. Yes, college will feel like summer camp. Yes, you and your friends will continually remind yourselves that it is, in fact, a six month long summer camp. Yes, this fascination dies away shortly after orientation, which is, like Wesfest, Wesleyan^39824798327.

In the science center there is

1) a stuffed buffalo in an inpromptu museum on the fourth floor (regarding stuffed animals, in the second floor of Hall-Atwater there are rows and rows of stuffed birds in poor condition in glass cases)

2) a long open-air shaft that extends from the roof to the ground, but at the same time is enclosed so that no one can happen to wander into the bottom of the shaft from the outside. There is a place on the sixth floor (or, obviously, the roof, if you can manage to get access--I happened upon the door while it was open at 2 am one morning thanks to two seniors with a campus master key) where you can access this metal enclosure that stands directly over said shaft. Here you can drop old machines to their death as they plummet six stories and then explode at the bottom into a pile of already deceased computers. If you happen to go, look for an old console television in the pile--It was my work.

Also, if you have to get therapy at the office of behavioral health, ask for Dr. Russell.  ¶ 7:14 AM