The Sad Bear

September 1, 2008

Last one here

My allergies have gone haywire, and my medicine(donated by one Evan Moran) induced a constant flow of tear drops from my right eye.

But it helps to keep my mind off the fact that one year stands between myself and something very new. I'm still at The Sad Bear, a place that's changed some on the surface but still boasts bits of The Beat and first-generation Sad Bear residential life; both through relics and spirit.



I'm staying in touch. And I'm happy. The exploding typewriter still hangs on the wall.

Probably a lot of thing could be said about life in Hillsdale right now. But a recent text message ("Be chill") kind of started me off on the right foot for the year. So maybe I'm heading in a direction that'll keep me happy, excited to learn, and forward-thinking.

I cover three beats for a local newspaper as a freelancer, I'm still doing crime writing, and I'm managing The Collegian. Still a lot of things ahead.

I guess it'd be nice to hear from Jack Hittinger more often...but I can deal.

Labels: birds, friends, Hillsdale College, life, school, The Collegian

by Chase at 2:11 AM |