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<?xml-stylesheet type="text/xsl" href="http://go.butler.edu/cs/utility/FeedStylesheets/rss.xsl" media="screen"?><rss version="2.0" xmlns:dc="http://purl.org/dc/elements/1.1/" xmlns:slash="http://purl.org/rss/1.0/modules/slash/" xmlns:wfw="http://wellformedweb.org/CommentAPI/"><channel><title>Search results matching tags 'Greek life' and 'Study Abroad'</title><link>http://go.butler.edu/cs/search/SearchResults.aspx?o=DateDescending&amp;tag=Greek+life,Study+Abroad&amp;orTags=0</link><description>Search results matching tags 'Greek life' and 'Study Abroad'</description><dc:language>en-US</dc:language><generator>CommunityServer 2008.5 SP2 (Build: 40407.4157)</generator><item><title>80s Prom!</title><link>http://go.butler.edu/cs/blogs/christinal/archive/2009/09/27/80s-prom.aspx</link><pubDate>Sun, 27 Sep 2009 15:08:00 GMT</pubDate><guid isPermaLink="false">a64a6fc7-157b-4b91-ae71-dec110d97560:6559</guid><dc:creator>ChristinaL</dc:creator><description>&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,palatino;font-size:x-small;"&gt;One of the things that the juniors and seniors at Butler are most proud of is our status as children of the 1980s.&amp;nbsp; Yes, we are the babies of the decade, and we really don&amp;#39;t have too many coherent memories from it, but it still&amp;nbsp;makes us feel way more retro and cool to say we lived in such a ridiculous and out-of-date era.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,palatino;font-size:x-small;"&gt;We celebrated this cultural golden age last night at my sorority&amp;#39;s 80s Prom.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,palatino;font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-g.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs265.snc1/9218_554083884502_21104945_33044774_229896_n.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,palatino;font-size:x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;Dances, usually called formals or informals,&amp;nbsp;are another long-standing tradition of Greek life.&amp;nbsp; We rent out&amp;nbsp;a space at a hotel or restaurant to host a dance, and then we all take buses over there together.&amp;nbsp; If you were on the Homecoming decoration committee or if you went to prom four times in high school, then you would love this aspect of being Greek.&amp;nbsp; I, on the other hand, went to precisely three dances in all of high school: two Homecomings and a Disco Dance.&amp;nbsp; I left the Disco Dance early to see Harry Potter in the theatre&amp;nbsp;at midnight.&amp;nbsp; A lot of my friends went to dances, but that just wasn&amp;#39;t my thing at the time.&amp;nbsp; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,palatino;font-size:x-small;"&gt;By the time I got to college, I was a bit more of a dancer but formals were not a priority in my schedule.&amp;nbsp; In my sorority, we typically have a formal and an informal dance each semester.&amp;nbsp; The informal ones are the best, in my opinion, because they usually have a fun theme that involves dressing up.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp; However, up until now, the ONLY dance I&amp;#39;ve been able to attend was&amp;nbsp;a formal two years ago when I was a sophomore.&amp;nbsp; I usually have a&amp;nbsp;super busy schedule in the spring where I&amp;#39;m traveling for different conferences and am out of town on a lot of weekends, and last fall I studied abroad so I obviously couldn&amp;#39;t go.&amp;nbsp; However, here I am, a senior, now&amp;nbsp;finally ready to go to my first informal. Thank goodness we picked such an amazing theme as 80s prom. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,palatino;font-size:x-small;"&gt;My little sister happens to be&amp;nbsp;a Goodwill guru, so I asked her if she had anything she could lend me for an 80s prom.&amp;nbsp; She, of course, just happened to have a bright purple, full-length,&amp;nbsp;vintage 80s dress hanging in her closet.&amp;nbsp; HUGE poufy sleeves? check.&amp;nbsp; Bow the size of a small child on the back? check.&amp;nbsp; My cousin lent me big gold hoops earrings, and I was ready to go.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Working the 80s with my old roommate, Kim!&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,palatino;font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-c.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs245.snc1/9218_554083210852_21104945_33044746_1697023_n.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,palatino;font-size:x-small;"&gt;I decided to bring my friend Jared as my date, because he was one of the 17 Butler kids in &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.butler.edu/global-education/global-initiatives#Henares" title="more information about our program in Alcala de Henares"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,palatino;font-size:x-small;"&gt;my study abroad group in Spain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,palatino;font-size:x-small;"&gt; last fall.&amp;nbsp; I love my Alcala family to pieces, and Jared and I are especially good friends because we lived across the street from each other in Spain and our host parents were close.&amp;nbsp; We spent our first day in Spain exploring&amp;nbsp;Alcala&amp;nbsp;together with my host dad;&amp;nbsp;we would walk&amp;nbsp;together when we went out at night; one time, Jared even lived with my family for a week when his mama had a family emergency.&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,palatino;font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Here we are together with Don Quijote on Day 1 in Spain:&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,palatino;font-size:x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp; &lt;img src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/photos-ak-sf2p/v333/32/29/21104945/n21104945_32132509_9336.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,palatino;font-size:x-small;"&gt;But the most epic bonding experience that Jared and I ever had was when we decided to try the gym just down the street from where we lived.&amp;nbsp; We got passes for a free trial, and I convinced Jared that we should go to a group fitness class.&amp;nbsp; The&amp;nbsp;one we happened to pick&amp;nbsp;turned out to be a mix of&amp;nbsp;hip hop striptease aerobics led by a young man wearing women&amp;#39;s workout clothing.&amp;nbsp; The class was entirely populated by middle-aged Spanish women.&amp;nbsp; We were definitely the only Americans AND the only ones under 30.&amp;nbsp; However, the situation was so funny that we just had to get into it and dance like fools! Jared is a great dancer and not afraid of anything, so we ended up having a really fun time.&amp;nbsp; After that, we would always laugh and try to recreate our aerobics moves when we went out dancing with our friends.&amp;nbsp; Since the 80s were a time of aerobics and bad prom dresses, I thought I would combine the two&amp;nbsp;by bringing&amp;nbsp;my good old study abroad buddy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:Georgia;font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;em&gt;Mini reunion at the Prom! Jared and I with our friend Chelsea who also went to Spain with us.&lt;/em&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,palatino;font-size:x-small;"&gt;&lt;img src="http://photos-f.ak.fbcdn.net/hphotos-ak-snc1/hs245.snc1/9218_554083106062_21104945_33044725_7225729_n.jpg" alt="" /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,palatino;font-size:x-small;"&gt;Although we couldn&amp;#39;t remember any of our Spanish aerobics, we still had a great time, and it was so much fun to catch up with an old friend and hang out with all my sisters for my very first informal.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;Somewhere along my college career, I have become a person&amp;nbsp;who actually likes dancing.&amp;nbsp;&amp;nbsp;I &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://go.butler.edu/cs/blogs/christinal/archive/2009/02/23/what-i-learned-from-studying-abroad.aspx" title="what I learned from studying abroad"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,palatino;font-size:x-small;"&gt;learned a lot about looking like a fool in Spain&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,palatino;font-size:x-small;"&gt; and, of course, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://go.butler.edu/cs/blogs/christinal/archive/2009/09/02/welcome-week-2009.aspx" title="my experience as a SOG"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,palatino;font-size:x-small;"&gt;being a Student Orientation Guide this year was all about letting loose&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,palatino;font-size:x-small;"&gt; and looking silly to help the freshmen lighten up.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,palatino;font-size:x-small;"&gt;If the 1980s taught us anything at all, it&amp;#39;s that looking&amp;nbsp;ridiculous is&amp;nbsp;cool -&amp;nbsp;as long as you&amp;#39;re having fun!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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&lt;p&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:georgia,palatino;font-size:x-small;"&gt;&amp;nbsp;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;
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