I kind of really like the whole Princess Procrastination thing so I think it’ll come up again. Plus, what are the odds that I’ll have something interesting to say about my life for every day of the week. So look for Princess Procrastination in some ridiculous adventure next week. I accidentally came up with a sidekick and another villain while talking to my friends. They of course were making fun of me but the laugh will be on them! Mwahahaha!
I don’t actually have a whole lot to say today. It was the last day before reading week and it feels like I was going from 8 until 5. From class to class and appointment to appointment... man I am tired.
19th Century Lit: I get an A on my To a Sky-Lark paper! We also had a pop quiz. One of the questions was “The lion is alone and so am ___" Couldn't figure it out for the life of me. I shouldn’t make fun. Before he made the questions this brain dead I wasn’t doing that well. His comments on my sheet were always “Hmmm”.
In therapy I learned that: “I am a girl” and that it “sucks to be me”. I know... weird huh? Particularly the being a girl. It was a total shock. I should probably explain these comments. Physically I’ve always known I’m a girl. I mean, despite the facts that I can lift and carry over fifty pounds of stock and that I'm covered in animal guts for at least six hours a week, I am in fact a girl on the inside. As to the sucks to be me, I’m in a kind of impossible situation that will only be solved with time. Alas, this is the reality of life.
In my meeting with my prof: He asked me what the article he’d assigned me was about. Thankfully I was able to give an intelligent answer. Of course our little chat made me fifteen minutes late for my next class but when else would I get the opportunity to talk to my prof about sodomy, bestiality, bigamy and religious officials engaging in sexual behaviours. The article was about repression of these behaviours by the Spanish Inquisition but I don’t think the Inquisition repressed a whole hell of a lot.
Next and finally came my Media 1 class. In spite of showing up late, I didn’t miss a whole lot. We were just discussing articles and midterms. After which I found out that I was in the minority of people who knew who Annie Lennox was before we researched her website... sometimes I wonder about people...
So now I’m free for seven days. Not really... I have Alps of homework. Not one mountain but a series of them. Did anyone know Spandex was an anagram for expands? Anywhoser, that’s about it for me. Hopefully I can sleep in a bit tomorrow.