Blogging in class. I know, I'm a horrible person.
This is actually one of the less horrible classes. Physics. I've mentioned my prof before, haven't I?
Very excitable British/African man. I'm a little scared of how excitable this person is, honestly. Uniform motion is really not that exciting. Right now he's speaking to his laser pointer....
Anyhow, I've been a lazy bum lately. I haven't done my laundry, haven't done my homework, haven't been social.
I just want to stay home and go on fb and read and drink tea. It makes this whole university degree business verr depressing.
Stuff in general has been trying to gwt me down lately. My teflon shield against negativity is wearing down. Just friends being wonky and school being busy and mothers being stressful...
I found a new stress avoidance tool though: Jeff Dunham!
He's a ventriloquist, actually. He has these weird acts with puppets named Peanut and Achmed the Dead Terrorist. I'm sure you've heard of him. If not, Youtube!
And people watching continues to be interesting. My roomie is obsessed with this one guy that's in a whole bunch of our classes. So we always try to find him in lectures. Entertaining, at least.
My prof concluded that life is good. I should pay attention now...
oh, and I don't feel as guilty for blogging. The guy beside me is reading a book and totally not even in the room. Hah.