days
crit. theory was mostly fun today. i am loathing dr. morgan less and less with each passing moment. ahh. spent class time with mike, my bff matt lastar, and some way cool artsy english majors, who wear clouds of smoke and dirty t-shirts and/or newsie caps. ryland sat in on my class too, 'cuz he has nothing better to do now that he has graduated. i heart marx, and i heart my rockin' bourgeois friends.
p.e.-ish class tomorrow. should be okay. i'm picking up good vibrations, and if you were to guess that perhaps it was giving me excitations as well, then you would be correct.
yesterday went to the last day of the renaissance festival (or ren. fest, as we dorks in-the-know call it). my shoes accumulated much dust, and i consumed ye olde dasani bottled water. silly renaissance folk think "drink" is spelled with a y. i could have stayed home and done homework, instead of getting bitten by a goose and sunburned on my scalp.
i've been thinking about things. i hate thinking about things.
p.e.-ish class tomorrow. should be okay. i'm picking up good vibrations, and if you were to guess that perhaps it was giving me excitations as well, then you would be correct.
yesterday went to the last day of the renaissance festival (or ren. fest, as we dorks in-the-know call it). my shoes accumulated much dust, and i consumed ye olde dasani bottled water. silly renaissance folk think "drink" is spelled with a y. i could have stayed home and done homework, instead of getting bitten by a goose and sunburned on my scalp.
i've been thinking about things. i hate thinking about things.