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So things are good.
More than good, I am content with stuffs.
I like all of my classes, and I have a better attitude toward my Friday class now more than I did last week. I was just grumpy because of Massive Attack that Friday, so everything sucked first day of school. Today I think I branched out a little bit more in that class and actually talked a bunch, University isn't all that scary anymore. I'm being introduced to concepts I've never thought of before. Some I have thought of, but didn't know why I thought of them and what it meant, and now have to think about all the more extensively. The ones I have never thought of, are now constantly being thought about continuously and thoroughly, as much as I can. I like school. It is a lot of reading, but I enjoy it.
Music class is sweet but pointless to have even gone to any of the classes so far. But, it is fun and goes by super fast. Although, I think I'd be fucked in that class if I didn't have any musical background whatsoever. There's just sooooooooo much theory. But I've learned a lot just from the first week. I like having class with friends, but I giggle a lot.
Anthro is sweet. I have it with a boy that I used to draw ridiculous comics on movie theatre paper with while at Cineplex. That was a million years ago. The comics mostly consisted of barfing or something. He is cool. We sit together.
I really enjoy all of my teachers. Drew makes fun of me because I still call them teachers. I still will, they are teaching me.
I'm very glad to be in school, I wouldn't have it any other way right now.
I'm also very excited for the summer. Yes, it's a year away, but, I'm excited because I'll be on my own for 4 months and making sweet things happen.
Jane Goodall is in a week or so. Me and Rita are excited.
Elliott Brood is at the Avalon next Friday, shit my pants why don't you.
I am happy, and I is all I'm concerned with.
September is a new year.
More than good, I am content with stuffs.
I like all of my classes, and I have a better attitude toward my Friday class now more than I did last week. I was just grumpy because of Massive Attack that Friday, so everything sucked first day of school. Today I think I branched out a little bit more in that class and actually talked a bunch, University isn't all that scary anymore. I'm being introduced to concepts I've never thought of before. Some I have thought of, but didn't know why I thought of them and what it meant, and now have to think about all the more extensively. The ones I have never thought of, are now constantly being thought about continuously and thoroughly, as much as I can. I like school. It is a lot of reading, but I enjoy it.
Music class is sweet but pointless to have even gone to any of the classes so far. But, it is fun and goes by super fast. Although, I think I'd be fucked in that class if I didn't have any musical background whatsoever. There's just sooooooooo much theory. But I've learned a lot just from the first week. I like having class with friends, but I giggle a lot.
Anthro is sweet. I have it with a boy that I used to draw ridiculous comics on movie theatre paper with while at Cineplex. That was a million years ago. The comics mostly consisted of barfing or something. He is cool. We sit together.
I really enjoy all of my teachers. Drew makes fun of me because I still call them teachers. I still will, they are teaching me.
I'm very glad to be in school, I wouldn't have it any other way right now.
I'm also very excited for the summer. Yes, it's a year away, but, I'm excited because I'll be on my own for 4 months and making sweet things happen.
Jane Goodall is in a week or so. Me and Rita are excited.
Elliott Brood is at the Avalon next Friday, shit my pants why don't you.
I am happy, and I is all I'm concerned with.
September is a new year.