The Feng Shui of 12th Street

Heres what I learned this semester about my roomates: Alex Busch, Steve Caron, and Ryan Carl Chone Michael Klee. As seen here...





Lets begin. Steve Karen is a bitch (insert leap across the table here). Just kidding. But not really. Caron spent most of the semester going to bed at 9 o'clock and hanging out with his lesbian friends (they do have a cool dog so for now i'll allow it). However, his unmatched love for the office and being the only other sports connoiseur besides myself made him an important member of the 12th street team. His love for jumping down Busch's throat with no mercy was simply amazing...

Alex Busch was Alex Busch. He did have highlight moments though. His best is obviously that time HE STOLE THE MILK! But seriously now, Busch spent most of his semester playing halo 3 and forgetting about grad school deadlines. And oh yeah one night he left the oven on and drove up our utilities bill thousands of dollars. Honestly though, 12th street wouldn't be 12th street without busch, cause who would I have to pick on?

As for klee. Well klee spent more time doing homework this semester than both me and busch combined, and he was a graduating senior this semester. Hes probably still doing homework right now actually. Klee really came through in the clutch with his tv purchase this semester. Where would we be without high-definition Office? Klee's highlight moment was probably the time he forgot his keys after flying back to troy, so he broke into our apartment and climbed a barbed wire fence. Solid work. However, klee will be leaving us next semester. Yet with the acquisition of Ryan Sickles its like trading Johan Santana for Alex Rodriguez. Two different types of greats. I look forward to my last semester in troy. Good times will be had by all...