The title says Bluefoil, yet the main page is done in green. The name came from the great door decorating contest of 98 where I was inspired to plaster large quantities of blue lights and aluminum foil to the door, hence Bluefoil.
I'm updating again. Since vacation lends to lots of "family time" and various other annoying things, updating this time will be very slow. Just don't forget about me. :)
Due to lack of traffic, I will most likely discontinue surveys. If you feel strongly one way or the other, let me know.
I'm tired of school. Not of learning, but of the establishment. I'm tired of listening to the administration telling me what is and is not appropriate behavior. I've been a legal adult for over 4 years, yet the President of the college feels it necessary to tell me I'm not to talk in chapel and to define what a parking space is. There's a proxy/firewall blocking free access to the internet, rules blocking those of the opposite gender from coming over to "my place", and a rule stating that if I don't take a ridiculous class along the lines of sport that I won't graduate. Why am I here? To get a piece of paper with fancy writing as proof that I endured 4 years of crap from Milligan. Whoopie-Do.
