Warning: This is a complaint about school, so if you're not interested, don't read it.
My film history class sucks. Yeah, I'm learning a lot about how to work a camera and getting ideas for how to take pictures, but the rest is about movie cameras. I DON'T WANT TO MAKE MOVIES, I WANT TO TAKE PICTURES! I know, I know, for some reason it is nessesary for me to learn about film history and appreciation in order to be a photographer, I just don't know why yet.
Another thing is, I suck at writing papers. I mean I really do. I'm supposed to write a two page film review (with guidelines, of course) and at 1/2 of a page, I'm done. I know that two pages doesn't seem like a lot, but it's giant to me.
Fuck.
That's all I have to say about that.
In other news:
The new Mewithoutyou cd is great. It's everything I expected and more. That is, I guess, one of the many reasons in my life to be happy.