Skool

Ach. I hate this. I hate having my class at 9:00 in the morning on tuesdays. (I know that many of you going to bethel now hate me for complaining about that.)

I woke up with the thought that class started at 9:30 today. Nope, it doesn't. It actually starts at 9:00 on tuesdays. However, i totally forgot that one. You are probably wondering why i am here typing this then, if its 9:16. Simple. I need an excuse, and i figure if i come in for class at 9:30, then i'll be fine.

But i'm still planning on leaving in a second. I just had a compelling urge to post something...anything.

Thursday there are no classes, a day for reflection at the university, since its the one month anniversary. That means that basically across campus people will be partying and getting drunk all over the place.

Rememmmber....

Yeah right.

However, i suppose this makes for interesting observations on people. Drunkness and whatnot. I realize now that i have never seen a person get drunk. Never witnessed in "real-time" what a drunk person is like...a happy drunk anyway. Kyle, my roommate, and some of our friends, are planning on going out and partying, which includes drinking. I am thinking of tagging along.

Actually...another thought comes to mind. I should try and drink something. (Well, that made me sound...oh what's the word...pathetic...) I've never experienced that...and it would make for an interesting post about the world of being intoxicated.

I don't know, its an interesting though to consider... And it would make for an interesting psychological/personal sociological observation. Eh...i don't know. I'm not sure if i totally like the idea. Personally, i like that i have control of my facaulties at all times. But then maybe it is something i should experience.

I'll give it some slight consideration as i head off to the world of academia.

For the Boswanians¹³