Ho-kay

Today is Thursday, day of Thor, God of Thunder, which means that tomorrow is Friday! Yee-haw! Anywho, on to the business at hand. It's still cold. No change there. This morning, I read some more Conan adventures, watched some Futurama, and went to class in the afternoon. Today we talked about depression, a subject with which I am acquainted on a few levels (I'll let you figure out what those levels are). It was during discussion in the last hour of class that I began to realize that I dislike some of the members of our class. I'll give you a hint as to their academic standing: starts with an 'f-' and ends in a '-reshmen.' They just get on my nerves with their ignorance and naivete. I sometimes have a hard time remembering what I was like as a Frosh. Was I that bad? At any rate, the A-man was making some noise like he was going to drop a Wyma-ism, but all he did was give one of the milder examples from ethics. I was hoping that he would drop something seriously offensive, but no. After class got out, I went and perused Borders, as I am prone to doing when I am bored. I read a few comics, and generally loitered about. I was supposed to have Bible-study tonight, but my guys ditched on me, without notifying me, either. So, I went home, had a beer, read some from System of the World (Neal Stephenson still rules, you bastards!), and took a shower. Now, I sit in my chair, typing about the day's experiences.