The Freshman Experiment

Kait here. I’ve been thinking a lot about college in the past few days. Bloggers, be glad you’re writing down as much of your day-to-day as you are. It fades. And it fades differently than childhood, which is so ingrained and formative. Some moments burn into your brain but others disappear with the passing years. I remember all the big moments – the ceremonious ones – but I can’t pull up little details. I can see a roommate cleaning dishes but I can’t hear her tell the story I know was so funny. I can’t remember what made her impression of our economics professor so pricelessly dead-on. I can see her eyes, and I know she’s laughing. I can hear her voice and I know something hilarious happened. But what? I wish I could remember just one thing.

I did keep a journal in college and I’m going to go back through and look at it. But I’m afraid I wrote down the wrong things – the important events instead of the little beautiful and ugly things that happened every day. You never know when you’re going to miss those. I wish I could write it all down, you know? Just in case.

hey kait (and everybody else)

here’s a link to the pdf file of the sheet music to the 1st verse, prechorus and chorus of GET OUT. we need lyrics for the second half of the verse (PC’s verse) and to the prechorus (which is new). I wrote the prechorus because we needed something, unsurprisingly, to get us into the chorus. let me know if you need to hear me play it – it’s pretty straightforward.

Get Out Sheet Music – 1st Vs, PChs and Chs