HCC: the End of an Era

Today marked my final day in the hallowed halls of HCC. What will I miss, you ask? Is it rising every morning at 7:30 am? or is it the 4 hours of pure knowledge being poured into my soul? Actually...it's neither. I'll miss learning pigeon english from Dr. Chukwu and his ear splitting sound effects. But, somehow, I will find a way to amuse myself from the hours of 8 am -12. I might even get to stay up past 12 on week nights! The thing about HCC Northwest Campus is that the science wing is its own world of knowledge. We have the bookstore, Murphy's Deli, and...that's basically it. So, unfortunately, only the elite attend the Science Wing and the more interesting mass of humanity never crosses my path. I know one thing I will definitely not miss are the numerous new dings and dents my car has acquired. Maybe HCC should invest in a driving school...or valet parking. My car may be used and a toyota, but that does NOT mean you can just back into it and drive off. If you're out there, car damager, just know, karma is a biatch.

So farewell, HCC, you imparted many things to me...like that I spend too much time on facebook and if bored enough I will create a blog. Without you, I would not have watched nearly as many World Cup matches, nor would I have learned all sorts of fun facts about palm wine and that mangoes taste better in Africa. the lessons I have learned will stay with me for years to come, if you have the opportunity to attend this intriguing institute of enlightenment...don't.