Karen and I before dancing Friday |
Saturday started the InterVarsity Dig-In, a small conference that brought together students in InterVarsity Christian Fellowship at various colleges together to delve into a section of scripture, specifically the Sermon on the Mount. Susquehanna actually hosted the conference this year. At first it didn't feel like being on a conference since I was still on campus, but in the end I thought that it was really cool that, as a fellowship, we were able to experience intense Bible study and worship in places like the New Science Building or Faylor Lecture Hall. SU students, along with students from Bucknell, hosted people overnight since the Dig-In continued into Sunday. My friends and I in Hass mostly hosted girls from Penn State. It was funny to hear their opinions on the conditions of our residence halls (They seemed impressed! And they didn't even act as if my room in Hass was that small!), the size of our campus, and the many more stars in the sky.
Saturday night we took the students we were hosting over to Charlie's, the coffeehouse that is open at night on campus, where we met up with many people who were at the conference. An enormous group of us ended up playing Catchphrase in Mellon Lounge, which is a part of our campus center. It was basically the most intense game of Catchphrase I've ever played.
On Sunday, after the end of the conference, it was back to the grindstone. I already thought I had enough work when realized that my memoir--yes! the memoir that I have been posting and angsting about!--completely slipped my mind. It was due out to my peers, it was already late, and I hadn't made any of the changes I had wanted. I shot out an e-mail saying I'd try to get the story to everyone by 5:30 and so sorry I was late. I had a few scenes handwritten that I wanted to add in, so I added those and tried to do a few of the other changes I'd been hoping to make. Today will be my workshop on that piece. As a perfectionist, I'm disheartened that it was late and not in the shape I would have liked it, especially since that's all my own fault, but I'm trying to look at it as a blessing in disguise--if I had the time to really work on it and think before sending it out, I may have let insecurity impact what I was writing.
I went to the Plugged-In Service at Church of the Nazarene that evening, a service specifically for college-aged people. Afterward I headed over to Deg for dinner. I grabbed some food from Benny's and ended up reading Wuthering Heights for my Thought & Civilization class in Mellon Lounge. I was surprised by how productive I was without the distractions of friends or my laptop.
At 9, I had my Alpha Phi Omega induction, which basically began my pledge process. Alpha Phi Omega, as I have written in previous entries, is a coed service fraternity. APO is divided up in families, and I am ecstatic to be part of the Hippo family. I am also ecstatic that I got the Big (a mentor who takes you through the pledging process) I wanted and that I am sharing her with my friend Kathleen (this makes us "twins," in APO terminology)! I didn't bring my camera with me, so I'm excited for those pictures to show up on Facebook.
The majority of the things that happened this weekend were super awesome, but I have been very busy. Perhaps the week will actually feel like a break in comparison?
Sadly, I doubt this. A lot.
Oh, and happy Valentine's Day!
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