my last home game. it was all i hoped it would be. a crushing defeat of a bitter rival. in my four years at usc, i have never witnessed a defeat at the coliseum, or in person. only three losses. it's pretty impressive. now to see if we can make it three out of four in national championships. few will be able to say that. i doubt i'll return for many games, if any. it won't be the same, not being in the student section, standing the whole game and screaming fanatically. it's been a good run, and i'm glad i was a part of it.
i spent part of this afternoon roaming around campus measuring bathrooms for disability access compliance. yea, loads of fun. so far, most of them are complying. the only major problems have been a lack of insulation on the pipes under the sinks and mirrors that are too high. forshame, usc, forshame.
one week of classes left. yes, quite frightening. and i have my first final on tuesday. guitar, should be a breeze. then a redrafting of my magazine story, a write-up of my disability access investigation, and a cinema class final. then i'm done. and it's christmas. all over. again.
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