Sometimes I wonder. On a rainy day I'll sit by a window, basking in the subtly filtered dingy horrible rainy light, and I'll wonder. I wonder about a lot of things. Sometimes I wonder how the grass grows. Sometimes I wonder why paint dries. Sometimes I wonder why my dog humps little children. Sometimes I find myself wonder about why there is a picture of an angry looking black woman is staring at me from professor X's powerpoint.
Right at this moment I'm wondering why Austin is always looking at Taylor Swift's Facebook page. Its really freaking me out.
Frankly I haven't felt remotely funny in the past few weeks. But thats probably just my personality, not my ability. I've been working at Starbucks all week and the angry customers have sapped my humor. Lets face it, I've been suckled dry.
Up front Prof. X is lecturing about Nazi's and cigarrettes (their both evil). I wonder if this class might make more sense should I pay full attention the whole time.
Before I get all enthralled with the lesson, I should point out the gal two rows up is knitting. This is impressive, she's got a pretty damn nice scarf goin' on. I cant help but admire her focus and... the communists have retreated?! Suck it Russia!
Now we're talking about McCarthy? Wow, this class keeps a fast pace.
I'm bored though.
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