word to my mother

Jan 10, 2006 12:27

im the oldest person in my creative writing class by like 2 years.
the profs all like "what year are you?"
and im all like, "6th year".
and eveyone is like "damn dude, im a freshman and i have a 4 year plan to graduate".
you may have a 4 year plan to graduate, little freshman, but thats 2 years of crazy stories i have on you! and what do you get out of graduating? a real job? honkey please.

lots of people go to school for 7 years.
theyre called doctors.

anyways, i actually have something resembling a schedule now!
if you call taking fitness walking and creative writing a schedule. plus one other phy ed credit im just going to withdraw from. im thinking steel head fly fishing, or maybe intro to ballet.

has anyone else noticed that when you walk from anspach to the UC you run into every person youve ever met in your entire life along the way? does this only happen to me?
speaking of that particular strip of concrete, preacher rick was in rare form today. in honor of this fine, upstanding evangelist my first poem for creative writing is going to be titled "jesus, save me from your followers."
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