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Feb. 18th, 2004 09:19 amAnother titillating day at work. Bleh.
I slept through my alarm this morning, so I'm here an hour late. Still with the head cold. And today's my long day of classes. I'm thinking about not going. No midterms, no papers due, just talking about pages in books I haven't yet read, due to, let's see...the head cold that won't let me concentrate for thirty minutes on stuff I don't care about.
(Normally I love to read, but I do wish the academic community would allow more books as 'literary classics' than the Dead White Males. Cause after three years, I'm kinda tired of them.)
I slept through my alarm this morning, so I'm here an hour late. Still with the head cold. And today's my long day of classes. I'm thinking about not going. No midterms, no papers due, just talking about pages in books I haven't yet read, due to, let's see...the head cold that won't let me concentrate for thirty minutes on stuff I don't care about.
(Normally I love to read, but I do wish the academic community would allow more books as 'literary classics' than the Dead White Males. Cause after three years, I'm kinda tired of them.)
