My first class was with Dieter. He's so cool. Our major project this year will be a book report. A BOOK REPORT! Perhaps I can read that bonobo book, and write about bonobos. Yay. Also, he said something in German. I have no idea what the hell he said, but he said it as he was handing out the syllabus, if that means anything to like, Christine or something. [tongue]
Oh, he also said: "Don't worry, that won't be one of our foci." FOCI!!
My Anthropology of Africa professor informed us that her last name is Norwegian. Well, that's just great. Also, she wanted us to introduce ourselves to the people around us. I don't care for that. It seems like it would be a very fun class. This is horrible. I am in no way prepared or willing to have fun in class. I wish my education to be rigid, rudimentary, and impersonal. Anyway, I could't hear anyone's names, or most of what they said ('twas a bit noisy). I just caught that the chick sitting next to me is a bio major.
God hates me. He's getting back at me for being flip with him so often.
She gave us a blank map of Africa, and instructed us to fill in the country names, just to see what we knew. I was miffed that I was only able to remember about 35 of the 54 countries, but I was heartened after I saw that most people could only name, like, one. And that was Libya indentified as Egypt.
So, I can handle at least two out of my classes. Just four more to test out! I bought some flip flops. I can cleanse myself now. And tomorrow I'll buy books. I swear.
Oh, yes, and there's a brutal, skull-fucking wind outside today.[/Victor]
I hate everything. I hope Buffy doesn't suck tonight. At least if it does I'll have fun reading TWoP rip it apart. Hoorah for the degradation of once beloved things! YAAY!
Tuesday
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