WHY, WHY, WHY!?

Sometimes I question my sanity in becoming the FEST coordinator.  There isn't a second that I'm not thinking about it and it has done what no other task in my life before has done, it has made me lose my appetite.  Normally I feel no shame in eating at least three meals before 11am, but I just found myself staring blankly at the Chipotle menu and not even salivating.  Many are looking forward to May 27th because they will see the likes of Chromeo and Wiz Khalifa on campus, I am looking forward to May 28th because I plan on returning to my normally scheduled snack of a burrito and chips.  The combination of restless nights, hunger and severe anxiety has led me to believe I will morph into Satan in just a few days time, so for those of you who are fated to encounter me... I apologize in advance.

We have an offer out for an after hours act, I understand this is late in the game, please do not voice your concerns silently in your head.  I am aware of how bad that is, but unfortunately that's the way this whole process works sometimes.  If I could have it my way we would have had all of the acts offered and signed back in January so that I could pay attention in my classes and not run in to inanimate objects while walking to school.  I would also have practiced my speech before the Big Reveal instead of getting up there and sounding like a fool, alas, we do NOT get do-overs in life, so I must make the best of it.

I'm about to venture back down onto the ground floor of the Student Center... has anyone else seen the droves of kiddies?  Are they freshmen?

PS- Saw Surfer Blood this weekend... they absolutely KILLED it