Yesterday when I couldn’t write I knew what I wanted to write. Today I’m merely killing time. I’m in the LB waiting. Yes I said the LB. I feel strange and foreign and tall… I don’t know anyone anymore, but they don’t know that… so I should pretend I’m the shit… like certain members of my class always did, flaunting themselves as show pieces…. or I could just stand here and wait for the person I recognize like I did when I actually lived/went to school here.
meh.
This weekend was nice, went shopping with Michael, didn’t buy anything impressive or terribly exciting, but got out and did something different that wasn’t work. We made Ravioli from scratch because we’re master chefs…. and watched Run Away Jury. It was good. You should see it.
Friday was party at Erin’s. I was very drunk, then very sick, but it was very fun prior to the spins. Somewhere I think there are pictures… I should see about finding those.
Today is the 10 year anniversary of mass genocide in Rawanda, the rest of the world is to blame because we didn’t stop it…. I’d like to make my students find information on this today at school, but unfortunately I can’t even force them to play basketball with me, much less do something academic and important. Alas I will try… then again does it make sense to force something on them just because I’m ignorant of it, or was when it happened and feel I should make up for it now by being informed….
in other news I’m still poor, but I guess thats not news really…
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