New semester
So, it's a new semester and I've been to all of my classes. They are all pretty swell and I have plenty of swell people to goof off with if they turn out to not be that swell. I'm pretty much tired of spending money on books and other stuff for my classes, but I still have to fork out 60 bucks for binoculars for my Life of Birds class. ARG!!! I had this weird dream last night that I played rhythm in a hardcore band with Barack Obama. He was lead guitar and vocals and was still in his suit and everything, but we were at The Venue and we were playing this hardcore show. I was playing in some sort of metal pipe and then my stick broke so I threw it out into the audience, but it hit some girl in the eye so The Venue had to call the fire department and Obama was mad at me for messing up the show. I wonder if this foreshadows anything.