beep boop homework robot. its 1:30am and i get to go to bed. i started my day at 8:30am. i have had about 6 hours of homework time and 6 hours of class today. in ONE DAY i have talked about and/or worked on the following… passato prossimo, hijras, whatever happened in my discovery class, native american gender frameworks new and old, two spirits, depictions of androgyny and genders beyond man and woman in hinduism and other religions (christianity actually (kind of)), a brief history of muslim tajikistan and their civil war, the difference between fun and pleasure in regards to militia violence, and finally, political unrest in morocco. HOW am i expected to remember all of this… it has been ONE DAY.
girls when they remember
stop complaining about the professor because YOU cant walk far and YOU are hungry. YOU are only here cause you wanted an excuse to party in a place you have romanticized preconceived notions about, so shut up. youre a loser, i came here to learn. partying is great, i love partying, but if it is your sole reason for going to a new place, you have some serious rethinking to do.
RAGEQUIT!!! annoying group of freshmen friends cant stop laughing in the room thats supposed to SILENT. what happened to public humiliation?
i yearn for the sun on my skin
on a lighter note the final jon chapter in a clash of kings is fucking crazy, i just read it. mind boggling!
i cant deal with the fucking acne anymore i hate it so much and i feel like it holds be back and makes me look very unattractive. i would take my chances with the substance if it removed it from my face. “dont trust thoughts about yourself past 10pm” blah blah BLAH i dont care
angst sets in
i have not had good sleep since tuesday
Every month or so my mom tells me of a relative i have never heard of. yesterday I learned about this guy, an apparently wealthy man who divorced his wife of 25 years because he realized he was gay, who now lives in the Arizona desert. apparently he does not like wearing shoes. his glasses kinda eat tho
i dont listen to CAKE much, i dont even really like them. but that one song, Short Skirt/Long Jacket…. they described my type PERFECTLY. fun song