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Today, I:
- woke up around 2:30 in the afternoon
- almost tripped over a very small dog wearing a sweater
- unintentionally ass raped a girl on the subway... or, more accurately, she reverse ass raped me
+ took a scenic stroll through the suburbs
+ went to the gym (since October, I've made it to the gym at least three times every week)
+- got over the fact that I won't be living in the city next semester.. somewhat
+ realized that it would be really awesome to be a professor of philosophy
+- realized that that kind of makes me a geek
+ realized that I don't really give a shit
- realized that I have a lot of work to do in order to leave Berklee on a good note.. no pun intended.. heh....
+ realized that that workload is far from unmanageable and I will likely still have mostly A's
- realized that I often spend so much time thinking about the things I have to do that I psyche myself out and often don't end up doing them
- realized that I have overdue library fines from two different libraries
+ thought about how good the concert on Saturday should be
-+ realized how wrong I was about wanting to go to music school after going through most of my life as a self-taught musician
- reaized how my immaturity fucked up my senior year of high school and pretty much dashed my hopes of being accepted into an ivy league school (I may apply to one just for the hell of it.. my college grades could be my saving grace)
-+ realized that life is full of so many different choices and variables that I can understand why so many people turn to god
-+ realized that that is just not the way I roll
-+ realized that this list is really long, but yet, full of realizations, which is a good thing
The night is still young. I'm thirsty.
*edit
Often, this doesn't seem like a college. It seems more like a big kids' playpen.
- woke up around 2:30 in the afternoon
- almost tripped over a very small dog wearing a sweater
- unintentionally ass raped a girl on the subway... or, more accurately, she reverse ass raped me
+ took a scenic stroll through the suburbs
+ went to the gym (since October, I've made it to the gym at least three times every week)
+- got over the fact that I won't be living in the city next semester.. somewhat
+ realized that it would be really awesome to be a professor of philosophy
+- realized that that kind of makes me a geek
+ realized that I don't really give a shit
- realized that I have a lot of work to do in order to leave Berklee on a good note.. no pun intended.. heh....
+ realized that that workload is far from unmanageable and I will likely still have mostly A's
- realized that I often spend so much time thinking about the things I have to do that I psyche myself out and often don't end up doing them
- realized that I have overdue library fines from two different libraries
+ thought about how good the concert on Saturday should be
-+ realized how wrong I was about wanting to go to music school after going through most of my life as a self-taught musician
- reaized how my immaturity fucked up my senior year of high school and pretty much dashed my hopes of being accepted into an ivy league school (I may apply to one just for the hell of it.. my college grades could be my saving grace)
-+ realized that life is full of so many different choices and variables that I can understand why so many people turn to god
-+ realized that that is just not the way I roll
-+ realized that this list is really long, but yet, full of realizations, which is a good thing
The night is still young. I'm thirsty.
*edit
Often, this doesn't seem like a college. It seems more like a big kids' playpen.