MJSMCW STORY

I stood in line

For the tickets I had to pay a fine.

Blue stubs and more blue, pink stubs and more pink

More stubs came into my hand as I felt my wallet sink.

I walked into the academic jungle that was the horseshoe,

as i contemplated what to do.

Which line to stand in, where to eat

I was occupied with the thought of eating a treat.

Students chattered,

Clubs became flattered,

Tickets sold left right and center.

Food was running out,

students ran about, 

wondering where to enter.

At last it was finished,

the bell had rung,

and almost everyone had gone back to class.

But the clubs remained,

Closing up shop,

counting their money's mass.