Wednesday, December 5, 2007

Pointless.

"We thought by this we should be eaten by these ugly men." -Equiano: The Interesting Narrative

If you've ever read Swift's A Modest Proposal, "baby back ribs" has a whole new meaning.

Math is the bane of my existence. I just spent an hour doing the homework and I still have to finish my math lab and I have a lab to do in class tomorrow. Numbers are the devil's minions.

I kept thinking today was Friday. It made me really sad because I was then reminded that it wasn't. One of the worst feelings is thinking you have the weekend, and then have it suddenly ripped away.

Me: You could tame the lions.
Graciella: Good, cause I'm a Leo. So I'm right there.
*Everyone needs a Graciella to sit next to. She's funny and I want to carry her with me. We both have asthma so we have a bond*



--Carmen

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