Mar 26, 2005 18:47
So my brother is supposed to come up next thurs. I am going to the byrd tonight to see fear and loathing, and tomorrow I plan to do my astronomy project and write an english paper. Funny how everybody I know has been SO stressed out over classwork and shit, and I have felt none of it. I mean, I have felt bad for not having studied as much as I could have, but I have few papers to write.. In fact, I have had none this entire semester. I have a french paper to write tomorrow, though. I plan on taking my english 200 class this summer. I hear that there are quite a few 10 page papers to write so I think it would be better to get that done with as little stress as possible.
Had an interesting conversation with Callie about leaving home, and she opines that the way I describe it to her it would be more running from an unhappy relationship with whomever it was that a person was living with, rather than growing up and confronting and fixing whatever problem there might have been. I disagree, well, from my personal point of view. Leaving home for me was not a running away from a problem, but instead a way to fix the problem. And thankfully my relationship with my parents is much improved as a result.
Anyway. So that flamenco I saw last night was amazing. I love watching talented guitarrists do their thing. It was quite the theatrical performance, too. Emotionally charged motions make it when we're talking about the spanish guitar. Definitely.