Slow sociology instructor is slow!
I'm taking another sociology course this semester, called "Theories of Race & Ethnicity." I was really, really anxious going into this class, because I SO wanted it to be a good class, and not a bunch of white-supremacy-reinforcing bullshit. I was concerned that the only book we're required to buy for the course is Black Like Me. (Not because it's
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OMG, I have your phone number because I ran into Toni again (I ran into her before and she gave me her number, but I lost it) and I got her number again and also yours because she told me you're looking to contact me and you don't hate me (because I thought maybe you hated me because I never contacted you while you were in Japan because I thought I should wait for you to contact me first because you would be settling in but then a really long time passed and I thought maybe you were too busy and worldly to remember Calgary anyway - it's a shithole, who'd want to remember it? - and then I thought you'd decided to hate me for not saying anything to you so you weren't going to talk to me again but I had given up on the human race ANYWAY so THERE - yeah, long story - and I saw you in Chinook mall once I think but I was working so I couldn't go say hi) and so I was going to call you but I've been working this week at night so it wasn't a good time.
BUT. I have your number in my address book, and I was going to try calling you this week! Hey! Uh, yeah, glad you stopped by.
Because it turns out that giving up on the human race actually really sucks rocks.
What's your email, too? Is it the same?
Okay, actually going to go read your comment now.
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