Sunday, March 12, 2006

Another Dead Blog

What is it with Nate and Blogs? I swear, every blog he touches dies after a nice and fertile start. Its probably because he posts for a while (he's really not a bad blogger) and then, for some inexplicable reason STOPS POSTING ENTIRELY. Worthless to me, he is. Oh well, I hope he dies. In a very charitable way, mind you.

Our radio show is going well, we have tons of callers, although last week we didnt have a phone and we had to make due on our own merit. Which we did. Stunningly.

Anyway, I hope you all keep listening, every wednesday at 8:00, wfrscc.com. Or 88.3FM if you live on the hill that is FUS. God bless.

leahciM

Wednesday, February 08, 2006

GOOD MORNING FRANCISCAN!!!!

Well hello everyone, for those who haven't been listening, we have had two (2) radio shows already, and they've gone pretty well. We would love to hear from more people though! So anyone who wants to call while were on can, we announce the phone number at regular intervals (or if you know my cell call me and i'll give you the number). We had a poll today, and as soon as I get the results I'll post them here.

First I would like to ask you all if you have an idea for our name, right now the Nate and Mike show is just lame. Also any topics would be much appreciated.

Thanks!
leahciM

Sunday, January 29, 2006

3 In a Row Baby!

Hey! Radio show starts this semester! Wednesdays at 8! Check wfrscc.com (or org, maybe, not sure) to hear the sultry sound of Nahan and I's collectively melodious voices coming through the airways. Oh boy, if only we had any clue as to what we are doing.

leahciM

Friday, January 06, 2006

Kong Kill Krumbles

Hey guys, how long has it been, a month or so? I'm really sorry. The problem, you see, is that Nate and I had this unspoken rule: I post, then he posts, then I post, and on and on. Well, we got to the "I post" part, and Nate just never really picked up his part. What am I going to do?

Hopefully he'll make up for it with his new banner... Which isn't up yet! I mean, c'mon, it's the only reason I embarked on this endeavor with him.

Loser.

Anyway, as far as our radio program goes, we've gotten no further, so stop asking all of you asking askers whose total quantity amounts to zero!

leahciM

Sunday, December 04, 2005

We Can Dance If We Want To!

So the dance was really fun. Much festivities. Dinner good. Fop the next day equate headsplosion.

All fun.

Then a little somethin something that suprised the heck out of me, but I can't say what yet....

Soon friends, soon.

Oh, and Nate has something he wants to tell you.

So today we went bowling on the top floor of Trinity. I won the 3 frame brouhaha with strike strike spare. Nate got second, I think.

Oh, and I'm not sure about our radio show. I'll get you guys an update as soon as I can.

That's all for now, God bless.

leahciM

Friday, November 11, 2005

Time for some prose, eh?

So about that poem. Does noone understand that its about a guy holding an iron and wondering if he ought to drop it? Just, you know, wondering, cuz by the comments it seemed doubtful.

Anyway, I've been mulling over my schedule next semester and the radio program will probably be sometime late afternoon on wednesday or thursday, something like that. Just para tu informacion.

Also, I want the world to know that I LOVE FOOD!

Yeah, which is why I'm so psyched about Uptacks rents comin in this weekend, good food for everyone, including me. I'm sure Nate will be able to come up with some amazing poem about pepperoni bread, but until then you must deal with my lack of poetry.

Cuz I am no poet, by any stretch.

leahciM

Wednesday, November 02, 2005

My Turn!

Hey guys, It's leahciM again. I just wanted to pop in here and expound upon something I think needs expunging.

Or expoundicating?

Perhaps, but the real point is that there is something, something deep inside each and every one of us that begs, nay, wants to be revealed as who we really are. This something beckons from the mountains of our soul, expressing a multitude of magnanimitous feelings in one unutterable breath.

This something is gas.

...I think i just farted.

leahciM