F*CK Ottawa U and other dirty limericks

Well, Frosh week has certainly been a crash course in many things, from chirping on Uzero students with cheers that would make your grandmother blush to chanting (and subsequently shouting yourself hoarse), to dealing with loud drunken boors outside your door (plug in the iPod and play some Miles Davis).

Just being here in the capital is an awesome experience. I feel that I have made the perfect place, and fit in with all the other characters that populate the stage. A kaleidoscope of faces each and every day; joking around with other frosh, it truly is a wondrous place.

I am planning to make the trek tomorrow to Haven Books, supporting fellow students by re-using textbooks. One more way to help the environment and keep the fees from getting too obscene. On that note, everyone that is in university, mark November 5th as an important date, as people across Canada will be demanding that university fees be reduced.

So that's all for now; I have to tend to the sunburn and skype with people, so ciao!