ain't easy, cotton not high?

[phthalombrage]

This week I have had many thoughts I would have liked to explore here, but they got stifled. (Everyone inside the mechanism is yearning to get out.)
Profs are being dicks about workload, as per CMU usual. Some are just idiots.
Raymond's dance is misogynistastic. I need more hair to be pulled. More bruises, stat!
Pearlann almost has me convinced that I should reread 1984. Oh wait, reading requires that mysterious construct, spare time.

That guy I wanted to talk to in my 123 class hasn't been to the last three classes/recitations. He either switched sections, dropped because he's got too much work, or was too smart for the class. I have no way of knowing.

I promise my life isn't all depressing. I avoided talking to my mom this week! There is a kitty!
(I want to sing another melody, so different from the one I always sing)

Comments

[chrsjxn.livejournal.com]

Should have mentioned cookies. Cookies aren't depressing!

[demarko (from livejournal.com)]

what guy? o_Ó students having relationships? in my class? it's likelier than you might think! (see Shawn and Liz K.)

[phthalombrage]

Hey, I just wanted to talk to him. Didn't say "relationship." But he's probably not in the class anymore.

[demarko (from livejournal.com)]

lol I know, I can also find out if he's dropped the class