Good Times at Convo. LOL.

So Convocation slowly sapped my will to live. I don't care what anyone's extra-curricular activities are. Do we need to spend 5 hours reading them? We do? Awesome. But hey, I got an epic medal (jealous? Jeremy is. Underclassmen get certificates...suckers), and it provided an excellent photo op with our favorite professor.


Person who shall remain nameless: I GOT A PICTURE WITH DR. TWOMBLY!
Jeremy: We got one first. We're better.
I want to be like this man when I grow up. Only not a man. And I hope to dress better. Yesterday the combo of gray pants and a gray shirt made him look like an elephant. And also, Jeremy told me that when we're professors (pre-presidents and Supreme Court justices, obviously) he would like academic regalia just like Dr. Twombly's. I told him he was in luck, since we'll all have the same degree.


And yeah, my future co-world ruler.