backhome
back to journal index
Thurdsay 11/16/00
I feel like some ass today and have decided not to go to class. I woke up around seven this morning and discovered that I felt like ass. Then I went back to sleep and mercifully escaped feeling like ass for three hours. Now I'm awake again and it's half past one in the afternoon. This morning I had the strangest Sartre-like feeling of detachment from the world I've felt in a long time. It's just a spring clean for the May Queen.
What's more is I've got to write all the entries from like the past four days, which is going to be a bitch since Tuesday I went to Pinson and was accosted at school and that's a fun story and I'll be damned if I won't take those guys' jobs from them.
For posterity, my nose is full and I puked green inside-the-nosey looking stuff earlier.
In other news, Bryan Macgee's Confessions of A Philosopher is superb.
More later. Pizza's on it's way.
back
next
