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Apr. 6th, 2005 10:02 pmOkay, you guys suck at interactive entries. *sigh*
The only thing I have to report today is that I despise Social Sciences classes, and I despise the university for forcing me to take them in order to graduate. I loved Latin, and I miss French, and I'm upset that I can't take more of either language because I'm too busy taking stupid intro psych classes and stupid body art of the pacific classes. You know, this "body art" class is mostly about European representations of "pacific bodies," and so far is a complete waste of my time in that it is not only boring, it is also repetitive, and my professor is extremely antagonistic towards scientists. So I don't exactly feel welcome in the class, and this hasn't helped my negative opinion of the subject matter so far. Also, I have to work in a group to write a term paper, about which I am extremely unhappy.
I decided today that I mostly hate people, and I really am an introvert deep inside, despite my best efforts to be an extrovert, and that lately I have spent way too much time with other people, and I need to spend some time alone. Which hopefully will lead to more writing. Said writing will hopefully be the kind involving my nice leather journal and my expensive pens, instead of my poor dilapidated laptop.
And now that I'm finished railing about the state of the world, I'm off to read another thirty pages about how night dancing is worse than day dancing because it's more likely to lead to "illicit sexual liaisons." Ugh.
The only thing I have to report today is that I despise Social Sciences classes, and I despise the university for forcing me to take them in order to graduate. I loved Latin, and I miss French, and I'm upset that I can't take more of either language because I'm too busy taking stupid intro psych classes and stupid body art of the pacific classes. You know, this "body art" class is mostly about European representations of "pacific bodies," and so far is a complete waste of my time in that it is not only boring, it is also repetitive, and my professor is extremely antagonistic towards scientists. So I don't exactly feel welcome in the class, and this hasn't helped my negative opinion of the subject matter so far. Also, I have to work in a group to write a term paper, about which I am extremely unhappy.
I decided today that I mostly hate people, and I really am an introvert deep inside, despite my best efforts to be an extrovert, and that lately I have spent way too much time with other people, and I need to spend some time alone. Which hopefully will lead to more writing. Said writing will hopefully be the kind involving my nice leather journal and my expensive pens, instead of my poor dilapidated laptop.
And now that I'm finished railing about the state of the world, I'm off to read another thirty pages about how night dancing is worse than day dancing because it's more likely to lead to "illicit sexual liaisons." Ugh.