BoGirls are Now...Garden Girls?

So it seems like our little crew of BoGirls (with the exceptions of Anne and Morgan) will be in the Gardens next year. Does this mean that we'll be Garden Girls?

I don't think so, really.

I feel like a BoGirl is a sort of awkward sorority that doesn't necessarily change names once you leave the House of the Sketchy Bathtub. The Bogart Boys have long since left the dorms and still consider themselves a brotherhood of the Bo, and I don't think that having an apartment not half a mile away should change the name to Garden Girls.

(Although I totally propose having some plants on our balcony next year, it's a Garden dammit).

What We Have Here is a Failure to Communicate

I wanted to take the time to update the Blog that Time Forgot and make an appeal to my fellow BoGirls that we toooooooootally need to Skype. Like now.

Well, not now, it's only 5:36 AM EST while it's 10:36 AM GMT.

But you get what I mean. I miss your faces and we need to talk and perhaps plan sometime where we can all get together this summer or something.

(Oh, and a mention! That last post that Kelly made has a picture that looks suspiciously like the Glastonbury Abbey that we visited two weeks ago)

The Blog that Time Forgot

So I should be writing my LA application essay, but I'm currently sick to death of essay writing and running on little sleep (note to self: couch-good for a nap, not for a night). Then I remembered that back last semester we started a blog which in the chaos of the following months we all but abandoned. This is that blog.
It is odd that the stresses of last semester are now only memories (albeit sometimes unpleasant ones to recall that will scar us for years to come), and now we must address a whole new set of issues. However, I hope that we do not fully forget our little experiment in blogging culture. We may no longer be Bogirls locationally-speaking, but I dearly wish that we do not lose the sense of camaraderie presented via this blog.
Here's to another semester.
Kelly