Wednesday, March 2, 2011

'Sup, Homeskillet

I totally knew that Weevil was in Heroes. The only problem is that I can't actually remember what part he's in. It's been too long. But Weevil is the best ever, right?

I'm sorry your 21st-century eyes have no tolerance for blocks of text. I won't humor this! Once you get to college, all you'll be doing is reading tl;dr paragraphs. All day long. I'm just preparing you for a life of misunderstanding and disappointment.

I'm totally jealous that you got to see Elise last night. But she's coming over to Mor Mor's tomorrow afternoon, so that's cool. I need an Elise fix, because without her I have become a cold, cynical shell of a human.

In other news, this week has been good. In fact, it has been rosy. No reason really. Yesterday actually started out pretty horribly because I'm an irresponsible girl and I leave my homework to the last... the very last. In fact, I leave it so to the last that I have to skip other classes in order to finish it. Yoga took the hit this week. But now, as a result, I am intimately acquainted with the themes of Romaniticism, Newtonianism, and the lame storyline of Frankenstein. I really didn't like that book and I especially hated coming up with discussion questions for it. The discussion was okay though. Everyone's finally starting to warm up to each other. It's the same way in Creative Writing. I never thought I'd say this, but I think that this class is going to teach me to appreciate poetry. Last night we talked through several poems that my classmates had written, and some of them were really good. There was one about lying that was pretty awesome. All the people in that class are really diverse so we get a lot of cool stuff going on. I like it, even if there are one or two slitty-wrist poems in the mix.

So are we on for Beastly this weekend? I need to be busy not thinking about the Communist Manifesto, and I think a crappy romance will do just the trick.

-Amy

P.S. Someone put a picture of a horse handbag on the tutor table and named it Sarah Jessica Parker. Sometimes we get bored. Obviously.

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