Tomorrow will be a good day.
It will be, no matter how much you complain about how the bands suck, or whine about how much work you have to do, or go off to visit your friends at Penn because Spring Fling is soooo much cooler. Bacchanal will be great in spite of all. this. negativity.
Look, I don't know who the hell the bands are either, but I don't care. It's supposed to be sunny and 70 degrees, it's a free concert, right here, just for us, and Holi is in the morning. I, too, participate in the Columbia varsity sport of kvetching---and often enjoy it---but right now this campus needs to take a serious chill pill and have some freaking fun.
Because that's what Bacchanal is about.
