An Entry Just To Make Lauren Happy
Don't you love how I started each word with a capital letter? Wasn't that the bomb? I'll bet you were excited. And something I wonder, why does it always post two copies of these on Facebook? Are the admins of that site programming things wrong or are they just idiots? It's a fine line, I have to say. Not that it matters in the hellhole that is my existence. And I suck at poetry, so don't try to get any deeper meaning out of this. Please, I beg of you.
Today was another boring day. I woke up ten minutes before Shakespeare and got there just in time, but it didn't really matter anyway because we didn't talk about anything important. AGAIN. All he lectured on were things we already intrinsically knew, or things that we had been taught before, or things that he had gone over already at an earlier time. I took four lines of notes, which is barely anything for me. It was disappointing because I love Shakespeare and was looking forward to it being a fun class. However it wasn't. And I still have three papers to do over three seperate plays, all comedies. Thank God. Though I'm not looking forward to the one we have to do over Henry IV. Ah well, I'll surmount that obstacle when I come to it.
After that the day sort of got boring. I went home and had lunch and surfed the web, and then went to film class where we watched Inherit the Wind. It was a good movie and everything, but it was just funny how many people I actually recognized. Dick York (Darrin Stevens from Bewitched) was Bert, but all I could see him as was Darrin, and I was a little scandalized when he kissed that other woman and not Samantha. Morgan from Dragnet was the judge, and it was kind of gahhh. But it was still a good movie, with the usual 50s unintentional jokes interspersed. Like all the boys who liked Bert haha.
And then after that I was stupid and went home and online again for a bit, taking my shower right before my mom came to take me to therapy, where we talked about why I had cut myself and how to deal with showing emotions. It was rather productive actually, and I already did my assignment on the way back to my dorm. So all I have now is all the schoolwork. Joy.
Today was another boring day. I woke up ten minutes before Shakespeare and got there just in time, but it didn't really matter anyway because we didn't talk about anything important. AGAIN. All he lectured on were things we already intrinsically knew, or things that we had been taught before, or things that he had gone over already at an earlier time. I took four lines of notes, which is barely anything for me. It was disappointing because I love Shakespeare and was looking forward to it being a fun class. However it wasn't. And I still have three papers to do over three seperate plays, all comedies. Thank God. Though I'm not looking forward to the one we have to do over Henry IV. Ah well, I'll surmount that obstacle when I come to it.
After that the day sort of got boring. I went home and had lunch and surfed the web, and then went to film class where we watched Inherit the Wind. It was a good movie and everything, but it was just funny how many people I actually recognized. Dick York (Darrin Stevens from Bewitched) was Bert, but all I could see him as was Darrin, and I was a little scandalized when he kissed that other woman and not Samantha. Morgan from Dragnet was the judge, and it was kind of gahhh. But it was still a good movie, with the usual 50s unintentional jokes interspersed. Like all the boys who liked Bert haha.
And then after that I was stupid and went home and online again for a bit, taking my shower right before my mom came to take me to therapy, where we talked about why I had cut myself and how to deal with showing emotions. It was rather productive actually, and I already did my assignment on the way back to my dorm. So all I have now is all the schoolwork. Joy.