Jan 23, 2008 12:50
My Biblical interpretation trumps your pessimism!
So, okay, classes are going well, and by that I mean I've said maybe one thing in each of my classes. Where has my thunder gone? My professors seem pleased enough, and I'm thus far on task with everything but Latin.
Oh, Latin, how I love and hate you at the same time. I feel so passionate about you when I get into a discussion about your worth, yet when we're together I feel dead inside. Latin, my abusive boyfriend.
Also, I stopped myself from being the first person I knew on LJ to say something about Heath Ledger (and most other celebrities), but let me say:
Ms. Spears-
If the life of a respected and talented person such as Mr. Ledger can end at any moment, what might fate have in store for bad mothers who have failed to prove that they want a future?
I won't even start in about Mr. Renfro.
Let this be a lesson to you.
Speaking of which, am I the only one who got all geared up for Lily Allen to have the World's Most Awesome Baby? Why, oh, why is Britney Spears fertile like a motherfucker and I can't hear the pitter-patter of little Chemical Brothers running around?
And let it end there.
Apartment upsdate: No roaches or any more mold than is to be expected.