Okay, okay, I know that it isn't May 8th yet, but something happened last night that just needed to be blogged about, so here I go.
Last night, the night before the first day of exams, the streakers came out in full shameless glory. Walking back to my room, I had forgotten about this most sacred tradition and when I heard screams, I thought that there was something wrong (perhaps another protest...). But lo, in the distance, with a leader proudly holding up a large American Flag, I saw a group of people not wearing any clothes, running towards the Pit. There were men and women alike partaking in this act of stress-induced insanity. They ran through the bottom level of the student union and I, on the phone with AD at the time, stood agape, not wanting to get too close. However, my best attempts were alas futile. I continued walking towards my dorm when I looked up again and saw a hoard of naked rushing towards me. "Oh God! I'm wearing Shorts!" I thought.
They rushed pass me, still with their patriotic leader and ran into the library, where I could hear great cheers of excitement and in the words of Monty Python, there was much rejoicing.
Anyways, that story needed to be shared. See you after exams for a full blog post!
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