Classes: Finally, I Can Get Back To Some Semblance Of Normalcy
I, at the age of 19, have finally realized that I don't like to sit around the house all day anymore. It really did take me this long, but I now realize that I like having a regular schedule like the one I have to go by as a college student. You get up, you sit around for awhile, you go to class and zone out, take a break, go to class and zone out, come home, eat, read, watch TV, watch a movie, and go to bed. That's the kind of minute-by-minute rigid schedule I like. The actual kolledge x-periense is one of the easiest of my life, though. I've even thought about changing to a sociology major, just because I think I could graduate without having to actually...you know, "think," or "do any work at all." Stuff like that. Oh, and by the way, happy "celebration of the life and 'tragic' death of a known communist activist who just happened to be black" day (whoops! What I meant was MLK day).
posted by Vaughan at
9:57 PM
3 Comments:
Somehow I was actually glad I didn't get the day off to celebrate this pathetic excuse for a holiday. Dark pigmentation and violent death should not make you a martyr, and it definitely should not get you a holiday.
This has nothing to do with the post - but have you (andrew) seen the new show "Committed"? The main character on that show reminds me a lot of you...ok, a whole lot.
I've only seen one episode of "Committed," and I don't think that's enough to know whether I should take that as a compliment, an insult, or simply a pointed comment. Unless you're talking about the crippled black guy with a chip on his shoulder larger than most major university campuses. In that case...thank you.
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