I was looking back through my LJ posts from past years and it seems that I never post as much in the fall as I do in the spring. It is weird, but I always enjoy fall semester more at school so maybe that is why I am not bitching on the internet all the time.
This semester has blown by way too fast. I have been writing a paper on how Foucault’s Panopticon can help the reader parse out Hawthorne’s investigation of guilt and discipline in The Scarlet Letter. Fun stuff, let me tell you.
I have two paper left to write in the semester-a historiography paper investigating how theocratic Puritan New England was and a smaller paper on Charles Brockden Brown’s Edgar Huntly and the idea of the savage. Both are going to be fun, but I just wish they were done.
Thanksgiving was good. I spent the first part of the break up in B-ton with Anna. I worked on Foucault during the day and we hung out in the evenings. Then we split up to have separate holidays. Mine was at my Aunt Susan and Uncle Steve’s house.
It was good time. We threw the Frisbee and the football, I got to see a lot of my family, and of course the food was amazing.
One of my cousins (some of you know her) told me that she had a boyfriend named Axel and then said “Isn’t that hot?” I shook my head and replied, “Is he intelligent? Cause that would be hot!” She just looked at me. I am still at a loss. Why the hell would that be hot? Axel Rose, Axel Foley?
And, what are other "Hot" guy names? For that matter, what about "Hot"girl names? Should we be looking for mates based on how hot their nameis?
I have a cousin named Bunny? (yes, I do.) She must be hot, right?