WTF did I say about this?
Secondhand Smoking Ordinance FAQYou fucking morons...Until you ban cars which cause way more fucking pollution..you ARE NOT even going to begin to solve our issues. I am really starting to detest this fucked up socialist nightmare of country.
Apparently I should go back to bed...
wish I had more time for whiskey... stupid work
Ack!
I feel like I lack direction. This seems like an awkward statement considering that I have finals next week. My direction, my goals, here and now, only consist of getting through the next week, without to much scarring. Though I have to admit that my Philo Prof made a statement to effect of “Most everyone in the academic world, tends to defend there position, whether right or wrong, and will pick apart your arguments in order to feel superior, so that they can get their grants or work published. Rarely do you see those seeking truth for the sake of knowledge”
Great….
No pursuit of truth or progress in the name of knowledge…just give me my money Ho. Fuck it if you are trying to discover the basis of emotion or the meaning of life.. you got grant money?? NO I didn’t think so…go philosophize on the street. Maybe the homeless will listen to you.
Should I be this bitter about my first quarter at an institution of higher learning?
Hellz ya! It’s St. Patricks Day! Whiskey and Guinness for the win!!
My brain hurts
It's that time of night where my brain shuts down and starts hammering at my eyes to shut. Finals are next week and then a little R&R.. I'm thinking with my 6 days off I can sit back and give y'all some juicey posts again, and keep them coming, especially since I didn't sign up for any math classes. I just hope the cramming of radicands and quadratic equations into my head sticks a little this time around. And excuse the ackwardness of my sentences...Algebra and me tango'd to much tonight.
A glass of wine and then a bath...no wait.. I'll probably fall asleep and drown. Maybe two glasses of wine then.
Not a deep thought
Today I had my first experience of hearing the sound track from "Walk the Line".
Why the hell would anyone buy that?
I have JOHNNY CASH singing the songs, why do I need to have some poser singing them?
*sigh*
More whiskey...and The REAL Johnny Cash. I think I'm liking my whiskey a little *too* much, lately.
Salut!
Sugar Plums, Bah!
I awoke at 4AM this morning, most likely because
someone was dropping things on wooden floors. But that is trivial in comparison to the thoughts I was having at the time. I don't remember what I was dreaming, but I do recall thinking that sound was squared and I was only hearing the square root of sound. For 5 mins I laid in bed pondering this. It means absolutely nothing other than, I was half awake, with radicands in my head. The funny thing was that I hadn't done any algebra homework last night, only peer essay reviews/proofreading.
I'm starting to develope a resentment towards any text program. There seems to be an annoying blinking | that won't go away.
Maybe it's because I look at the subjects assigned for an essay and for the life of me, could care less about them in an academic sense. My usual approach to essay writing involves last minute
Aha! moments of receiving the first line, and I find that I'm still waiting
I have 6 options to choose from. And frankly, they all suck. The allowance for creativity within them seems lacking. I find that I'm not happy with being given to many directions. So instead I play idley with eth keyboard to give you all a taste of my brain mush, in order to stave off the inevitable.
grrr...
Back to the blinky |
Sunlight Drenched Andromeda
That is all.
