Today, I watched two episodes of Xena Warrior Princess...

Aug 27, 2004 15:46


Xena really is an excellent show. I love the Oxygen Network purely because they show back-to-back episodes of Xena every morning. I sing along to the theme song. I get really into it...
::cough::
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Uhhh anyway. So classes started on Monday at Rancho. I have English, French, Philosophy, Astronomy, and no one cares but I thought I'd just let everyone know anyway. I <3 Philosophy, and my Philosophy teacher. Both are fantastic. And I hate having boys in my class. Most of the guys at Rancho don't even deserve to be called guys (excepting the 70 year-old man in my French class, of course...) because they are so immature -- they are boys, plain and simple. They sit in the back of class and make rude/suggestive/obnoxious/stupid/all of the above comments at least once every 3 minutes, and then think they are incredibly clever and all laugh and give each other high fives. In a class I hated I might not mind as much, but in Philosophy... Wow. I wanted to kill them. ::insane grin::

That's reason #432 I want to go to a women's college. : )
Reason #433 is the guys that think they're sooooooo smart, that sit in front of class, and who know absolutely nothing about the French language, that laugh and smirk and say, "That's not French!" when I pronounce the name "Jean-Paul Sartre."
And reason #434 is all the girls that wear the sluttiest clothes imaginable, and seem to come to college just to attract the attention of these so-called "guys" in their classes. And I have to endure them saying obnoxious things like, "I am sooo sick of writing," after 5 minutes of note-taking. Ugh.

Okay I'm done. No, wait, I spent the night with Kamper last night (my new brunette buddy) at Chapman, and I absolutely love her dorm. And I wish I was in real college, not just crappy JC. I have had really distressing experiences with these institutions so far, and I'm really hoping that they will motivate me to do extra well, so that I can get out in a year! All righty now I'm going, don't worry... InnOut calls..
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