Happy Turkey Day or whatev.
My internet has been in and out but I think it's okay now. Hopefully.
I know. I never update. I really don't have much to say.
I can't type right now. I keep hitting all the wrong keys. It's frustrating.
School has been hectic. I have two papers to write over this four-day weekend. It sucks, but if I can actually get around to doing it, it shouldn't be too hard. An english paper analysing Patrick Henry's speech to the Virginia Convention, and a paper/project for Latin on Orpheus+Eurydice.
My grandma is over. I feel so horrible sometimes that I don't really like her. Sometimes I do like her, but old people freak me out and piss me off. Not only that, it's not just the whole old thing. She has this attitude, and it's not just the way my mother acts when my grandma is around, but it's something else. I don't know.
Anyway, so Thanksgiving is an okay holiday because of turkey and eating and whatnot. But it's an empty holiday. When you really think about it, it's celebrating the white men coming to the continent and killing natives, either directly or by spreading disease.
Last night Liz and I went to Tower. I bought the Imogen Heap cd, Speak for Yourself. It's quite good.
But that's about it. I learned how to drive stick today, sort of. I wasn't able to get a new calculator or anything to read because all the stores are closed. Whatever.
I know. I never update. I really don't have much to say.
I can't type right now. I keep hitting all the wrong keys. It's frustrating.
School has been hectic. I have two papers to write over this four-day weekend. It sucks, but if I can actually get around to doing it, it shouldn't be too hard. An english paper analysing Patrick Henry's speech to the Virginia Convention, and a paper/project for Latin on Orpheus+Eurydice.
My grandma is over. I feel so horrible sometimes that I don't really like her. Sometimes I do like her, but old people freak me out and piss me off. Not only that, it's not just the whole old thing. She has this attitude, and it's not just the way my mother acts when my grandma is around, but it's something else. I don't know.
Anyway, so Thanksgiving is an okay holiday because of turkey and eating and whatnot. But it's an empty holiday. When you really think about it, it's celebrating the white men coming to the continent and killing natives, either directly or by spreading disease.
Last night Liz and I went to Tower. I bought the Imogen Heap cd, Speak for Yourself. It's quite good.
But that's about it. I learned how to drive stick today, sort of. I wasn't able to get a new calculator or anything to read because all the stores are closed. Whatever.