CN8 listing this charade they call the GOP (grand oldpeople’s party) as “The Next American President” is pretty presumptuous if you ask me.

In any case, today was my first day of school and although it started off pretty annoying, it ended pretty well, actually no, all the in between parts were the best. The end was good, the second part was interesting. I have some snooty english accented professors that make me feel distinguished sitting in their classes but also make me feel like I just might be too inferior to be there. I often find this with english accents-they intimidate me and I don’t like them really at all. And my comparative literature class really is no joke at the introductory level…no joke at all. It’s like philosophy embroiled with literary theory. And I know very little on either, so what am I going to add to the mix? Probably mad confusion. I might look at other options only because I might have bit off more than I can chew and I have nobody to talk about these theorists with–

If I did not have the delicious time in between burning my skin off and laying in the park, getting sushi and trying to find books, well I might be a bit more ornery than I feel right now. And I feel pretty ornery. I want my new place now. I want t-mobile to kiss my butt and get real coverage. And I want to complain for a bit.

I think I might need the catharsis of painting for a bit to keep my attention in place. I also think I need to start supping up bigger words and literary theorists so I can answer basic questions on Aristotle and Plato and Derrida and all those other assholes who are just making me feel like I am really stroked out beyond this. I mean, no seriously, I don’t need to know comparative literature to graduate with a good degree. I really don’t. And maybe it would be better later. All I know is my dad is going to kill me if I don’t do well in any course…and I think even this one might be beyond his genius genes (his kids are little geniuses too).

Ugh~! If only these were most people’s problems, I know. I also know they might not have financial aid for me if they don’t get off their butts and make it happen for me. (the school–I did all I was supposed to–I’m going to have to kick ass tomorrow) 🙁