spitting venom

I came across this video last night and laughed my ass off. And no, I wasn't searching for porn when I did.

I've finally added a little culture to my room. To me culture comes in the form of a 4' x 5' Radiohead poster from the campus book store. It's just what my wall needed. Also I've started reading But Is It Art?: An Introduction to Art Theory. I'd like to say that I'm reading it just for the fun of it, but it's for a class I'm taking. Although, I am genuinely interested in the subject.

Sports? Last night at work we were all just sitting around and three of the guys I work with were talking about god knows what about sports... players, teams, coaches, shit I know nothing about so I sat there and zoned out watching the little green light on my radio blink steadily and looking for patterns in the carpet design.

Later while walking around with L, the girl who was our lead for the night...

L: "Not a sports fan huh?"
Me: "Painfully obvious wasn't it?"
L: "Looked like you were about to fall asleep."
Me: "No, I was just so engaged in the conversation that I couldn't even speak."
L: "You're kinda a smart-ass huh?"
Me: "You have no idea..."

I skipped my classes yesterday. Like a five day break wasn't good enough. I woke up this morning feeling like there was something I needed to do. Sure enough when I looked at my Spanish syllabus I found out that I had an oral exam today (a day that we usually have no class). It was like some weird 6th sense thing. Of course I was under prepared but an extra day wouldn't have helped. I let myself sleep in this morning anyways and it was the most refreshing and peaceful sleep I've gotten in a very long time. No depressing dreams, I was actually in a lucid state where I could control what was happening to me and control I did. What was an hour of sleep felt like days.