All Good Things Must End

The school year is winding down... well... really is pretty much done for me except for one exam tomorrow... This year has definitely been a journey to say the least. I have more learned about myself and the places I want to go with my life than I could ever imagine I could in a school year. I have made friends I wouldn't have made with out being here this year. I am so glad that this year has gone as somewhat smoothly as it could for me and I am loving every minute of college life, except the dorms.... But all good things must come to an end. Each progressing year of being in the wonderful city of Tuscaloosa, I know, will bring its own perks and downsides but all good things come with new experiences. I am glad to say that I am finally realizing that Tuscaloosa is my home as much as Birmingham will be. My mom gets upset when I say I'm going home and I mean T-Town. I kinda feel bad but she knows what I mean. The next steps are moving into my apartment, finding a person to cut my hair that I like and get a job, then its completely home.

Home for the Birthday!

When I went home for my birthday dinner with the rents and grandrents, things had changed. First off my puppy... not so puppy anymore. I yell at her every time she jumps on someone but I'll let her jump on me when she comes to greet me from where ever I have been, but when I came home she was HUGE!!!!! You know how when puppies are puppies and they can be tall yet skinny? Well, Ivy is as tall as shes most likely going to get but has definitely filled out around the middle... She was not allowed to jump on me when I got to my house and had heels on. I finally realized what my grandparents feel like when they freak out when they come over and Ivy just wants them to pet her (she gets really excited sometimes...). She wasn't the only thing that had changed. I had a really old, was only in my room cause it came off my sisters bed at the beach didnt fit my bed headboard. But for my birthday my mom got me a new, amazing, pretty cloth headboard... and there was a new chair in my room... to fill out the space where my dad had taken my 120 gallon fish tank and stand out of my room and they were trying to fill the emptiness. And the fish tank was in my dads study... its a big difference to look into the rooms and how they're off to me. I also missed being told that we got a new back door... I come home one weekend, before my bday, and we had a new door... thank goodness someone was home because the lock had been changed. Another thing that is in the process of being changed is the lake house my family shares with my God family. The ceilings in the whole downstairs and our den are being redone and were getting new air conditioning. The ceiling in the den is very distinct. Its white with huge dark, wooden beams going up with the diagonalness of the ceiling. The things parents do when their last child is gone is beyond me... I'm just waiting to come home and them telling me that they're moving to Florida.... naw they'd never do that...

Art Museum

The art museum in the Ferg is something that I've noticed but never really looked into. The abuse exhibit was really intense. All of the pieces were really meaningful and had their own story. The artists were mostly those who had been abused before and were recovering. The most memorable ones to me were the series of butterfly ones in the back. It really makes sense because of the morphology that has to take place when overcoming something as traumatic as being abused. Its really sad and overwhelming to think about the things those who have been abused go through and makes me really grateful that I nor no one I am close to has gone through that kind of pain.
But aside from the fact of the pieces in the gallery, its cool that we actually have a place where students and other people can display their art. Its in a prime location for it because there is a lot of traffic throughout that area and it is readily available to students and anyone who goes into the Ferg. It allows people to try to connect with others through their art and it isn't as I guess as hard to get into like some other galleries. If I could paint or anything of the sort I would love to be able to hang my artwork up where I know people would be able to see it.

Parking... boo!!

I have been getting really really frustrated with parking lately. I really just cannot wait until next year when I'm not going to bring my car on campus. There are 6 dorms in my area that are served with one parking lot, a parking deck, and like one fifth of a parking lot behind Somerville and Mallet. It is so rare for me to get a parking spot thats not in the parking deck, and it is a pain to try to get from the parking deck with a bunch of stuff. And at night I don't walk from the deck to the dorm alone. I make one of my friends come let me pick them up and have them go with me to park and walk back. Its stupid. They really need to do something more about better situating the parking or putting up more light around and in the parking lots and deck. There is also a lot of room in front of the dorms to put at least temporary parking until they can figure out something better to do. There are always cars illegally parked outside both buildings of Ridgecrest. Its just so much easier and safer at times but of course you get a $50 ticket for it. It really needs to be handled a lot better than it is. All I can say is that Ridgecrest south is lucky that the university has finally thought of a good plan... a parking deck under the building.

Rush......

I know my sorority has as well as others but preparing for rush in the fall is serious business. There are so many things to do and practice before the week of rush workshop and the week the girls going through rush actually come through the houses. Looking on the other side from last year is a total difference! You really have no idea how much goes into that week until you’re doing it yourself. Everything is so planned out and practiced so much so that it looks like its not that big of a deal to coordinate all the times and songs and how people come in and everything that goes into having there girls in that particular house. The songs and everything is way more thought out that I would have ever imagined. There are also events in the spring that need to be worked out and function properly and Panhellenic weekend to get a sororities name out there. Panhellenic is the biggest and most important time for sororities to really step up their game and let everyone know who they are. And its not only the Panhellenic Association that does the most coordination. The only thing that they provide is the workshop one day out of the weekend to tell the girls who choose to go about every sorority our campus has to offer and to try to prepare them for the week before school they have ahead of them. The rest of the weekend is left up to the sororities. It is there job to offer other entertainment options and meet as many girls as they can before rush actually starts. Just thinking about it now is really taxing because there are so many things that lie ahead that have to do with rush and the preparations are never ending. Its still just amazing to me the things these girls don’t know we do for them. Being in a sorority, I think, is a great thing to do especially on such a big campus. Alabama’s rush is one of the hardest rushes in the country and I think its something to be proud of. The days are long and hard but really to me, in the end its all worth it to find the friends you’ll have for the rest of your life.

Rammer Jammer Yellow Hammer!

Another well known and very local place I went to eat breakfast was at Rammer Jammer. This place is Alabama full out. They have the Alabama “A” painted on the ground right before you walk in the door and the whole place is red and white. So many people go there to eat. You don’t have your own waiter or waitress but food is brought to you. You walk into the place and go to the counter to order. Youre given a number then you go and sit and wait for your number to be called and the person with your food finds you and there you go. Their food is really good too. My favorite was the hash browns… I guess I just like hash browns everywhere! But they also have more variety than Waysider. Its also bigger and more convenient than Waysider, although I don’t totally mind the trek to get out to Waysider. Its so close to campus and is right next to the stadium. I’m sure a million people go there to eat during football season! Like Waysider, it’s stock full of Alabama memorabilia and still manages to have a homey atmosphere. When we were there my friend pointed out to me one of the Alabama basketball recruiters with what we assumed was a high school basketball player and some other people with them. It’s a really good place to go when you’re up early enough on a weekend or before classes if you want something different to eat than what the Ferg or Lakeside or Burke have. These kinds of restaurants are the ones that make a college town seem less like one.

Alabama campus

The University of Alabama has been around since 1831. It has lasted through a lot, including the Civil War when almost the whole campus was set on fire. There were three buildings that survived: the Presidents Mansion, Gorgas House, the Little Round House, and the Observatory, now known as Maxwell Hall. The Presidents Mansion is still functioning as the Presidents Mansion. The Gorgas House now serves as a museum. The house was given to Gen. Josiah Gorgas when he got sick but before that it was a dinning hall, post office and infirmary. His wife became the university's librarian. The Little Round House was a guard house but now is also called Jason's Shrine which is the Mens Honor Society. It is supposedly haunted. The Mound is where one of the first dorms on campus, Franklin Hall, which was burned down during the Civil War. The Rotunda Plaza is where the original library once stood but was burned down during the Civil War. Denny Chimes is a large bell tower, clearly, that houses 25 bells. It is dedicated to former President of the university, George H. Denny. It was supposed to be a memorial to those who died in WWI but it was abandoned because of lack of funding but was then rededicated. Surrounding the tower are hand and footprints of former Alabama football captains. Foster Auditorium is the site of the "Stand in the School House Door" of George Wallace. There are so many historical places on this campus and its hard to imagine all that this campus has really been through.