So I’m back at school now. Isn’t that exciting. Everything is pretty much as I left it, which means ‘total disarray,’ but I can live with that. See, I’ve learned from Angi that I am the kind of person who exists with the problems, according to ‘Zen and the Art of Motorcycle Maintenance.’ I don’t know if that makes me more or less zen-like, though. Probably more, because little things like computer bugs don’t bother me much; I know eventually a superhero will swoop down from the sky and fix everything in my life, so why should I worry? In the case of the computer bugs it was SuperAri who did the fixing, even though he didn’t actually swoop down from the sky, he came in through the front door, but my theory is still basically correct.
My roommate is still asleep and I’ve already been to one class at the other campus. I’m jealous of her. It’s upsetting me. I’m thinking of waking her up, but then we’d just have two scary, grumpy, sleep-deprived people cussing around the room. I don’t really want that, plus she cusses way better than me anyway, so it’s probably best to leave her.
Well, I’m going to go do the homework thing before I do the class thing and the work thing. Goodbye thing.