Not as bad as I thought
I woke up this morning, walked to my Latin American History class, sat down smelling like sleep, cold sweat, and cigarette smoke. Received an under-the-table grade raise.
Had raspberry cheesecake for breakfast.
Spent most the day in the library, bullshitting journal entries to be turned in at 2.
In my foundations class today: teacher panel discussion. All cracking the future wide open with sledgehammers. Possibility swamping us, sinking into the fabric of the seats and my already grimy hair. Exciting, never mind the mess. On the walk back, I told Daryl how I completely expect to see her as a over-extended, hyper plugged-in art Jedi knight. She told me her current prediction for my future: having a fantastic, hilarious family, and a lifetime of casual, carefree masterpieces. And somehow I was completely flattered by this image. Especially, I guess coming from Daryl, who considers herself against the institution of marriage. I don't think I would mind that kind of seclusion. From "heady" culture. Or maybe I would. Eyh.
Right now I am eating sunflower seeds, shell and all. Even though the directions clearly state to "Eat, Spit, Be Happy." I am a rebel. And a classy one at that.
Had raspberry cheesecake for breakfast.
Spent most the day in the library, bullshitting journal entries to be turned in at 2.
In my foundations class today: teacher panel discussion. All cracking the future wide open with sledgehammers. Possibility swamping us, sinking into the fabric of the seats and my already grimy hair. Exciting, never mind the mess. On the walk back, I told Daryl how I completely expect to see her as a over-extended, hyper plugged-in art Jedi knight. She told me her current prediction for my future: having a fantastic, hilarious family, and a lifetime of casual, carefree masterpieces. And somehow I was completely flattered by this image. Especially, I guess coming from Daryl, who considers herself against the institution of marriage. I don't think I would mind that kind of seclusion. From "heady" culture. Or maybe I would. Eyh.
Right now I am eating sunflower seeds, shell and all. Even though the directions clearly state to "Eat, Spit, Be Happy." I am a rebel. And a classy one at that.