lazy May makes me say "Can you play my silly game?"

[mikedawg002]

I'm in one of those moods when I wish I could take a time machine back to the early 1900s and walk into some old dirt bar with a one toothed man named Jack playing the piano and slap my hand down on the wooden bar and say "Gimme a sasparilla!" Yeah, I hate when I get in those moods. What?! Actually I'm in one of those moods where I'm procrastinating when I should be studying just like a bravo ragazzo. Today felt like it was divided into two parts: the first part being slow and sluggish, where I went to such exciting classes such as "American Literature II" where we contemplated the life of Milkman Dead and we spoke of Toni Morrison's allusions to flying and naming in her novel "Song of Solomon." Then I drudged over to the Creese Cafe where I grabbed a liquidy egg and cheese sandwich on a poppyseed bagel. While the sandwich slided down my throat I entered the world of "Art History" with my pseudo-Tom Green speaking professor who spoke of Velazquez and the Baroque styles in Italian and Spanish painting. Afterwards I recorded a project for my Sound class and then sat around and discussed horror films for a half hour. Then I fell asleep for two hours - end part one. I awoke into part two of my day which felt like a stronger, better directed and more intelligent story sequel that sneaks up on you while you're contemplating the medocrity of the first part while the second part knocks you out flat on your ass with it's strength, vigor, and wit. Yes my friend, I awoke at 6 o'clock pm with a determined mind set, a clear focused brain, and the desire to be PRODUCTIVE! (Sidenote: I feel like a lunatic while I'm writing all of this, like I've been locked in my room for too long and all of my thoughts are merging together and becoming absolute nonsense) ((Sidenote to Sidenote: I have a constant tendency to think about thinking, whereas I constantly analyze my thoughts to see if I'm thinking what I should be thinking.))
Well at least I'm not stressed out about school work or Cabaret or anything else, with 13 credits under my belt this term I'll be cruising down Easy Street for the next two weeks until Summer term begins... dun dun DUNNNNNNN!! HaH - oh yes the dreaded summer term in which instead of lounging around the pool and my air conditioned house I'll be attending classes and lounging around in my air conditioned room. Alright I'm getting tired. aDiOs AmIgOs.