None So Vile

May 06, 2006 13:02

Well, it finally happened. I've fallen prey to that style of music I've always avoided. Death Metal. The mostly crappy production and glass-gargling vocals are what I don't like about most death metal records, but the bone crushing heaviness and adroit technicality have finally won me over, thanks to bands like Cryptopsy, Death, Nile, Strapping Young Lad, Morbid Angel etc. etc. Well that's just great. Now I have an entire genre of music and records to buy and catch up on. That's just great. More money down the tube.

I checked my grades yesterday from my first semester at BYU-Idaho. Math: A, Sociology: A, Film: A, Doctrine & Covenants, B+ . Which comes to a GPA of 3.85. I thought I was going to get a C or something in my D&C class, which made me angry, but I got a B+ , so that makes me happy. She must have really liked my paper on the Word of Wisdom.

I hate having religion classes that are required though. I feel like I'm being tested on my spirituality, which no matter how you look at it, is not right. The tiny 5 point quizes everyday I can understand, because those help to make sure you are caught up on your reading. I think it's great that there are religion classes, but it's not right when they start testing you on deep doctrine and asking you to write journal entries every day in which you bear your testimony and how what you are reading affects your life. That takes away from my OWN journal time.

I saw Silent Hill the other night with my friend Marc, and I saw this couple that was sitting a couple rows in front of us getting cozy with each other and I was thinking, wow, that girl has really short hair. Then when the movie was over and I saw her, I thought, wow, that girl looks like a boy. Then the girl walked into mens bathroom and I thought, wow, that girl is a boy. That was the first time I'd ever seen a gay couple in public. And you know what? I didn't even care. As long as they're not throwing each other up against the wall and making out, I could care less. I even hate it when straight people do that. NOBODY WANTS TO WATCH YOU MAKE OUT.
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