life is boring. i worked over my break, and got my nose pierced. super cool. i know.
paul sheffield came into my work yesterday. he always gave me the creeps for some reason.
my first class blows this quarter. its english 102 (yea, i know, its my 4th year of college, and im taking english 102. shut up i had issues passing eng 101.) my teacher is alright. she said that if you come late its like giving the entire class a large middle finger. id have to agree. i get my ass out of bed at 6 am to get on the train with all of the other miserable looking people.
i have to write a 15 page paper for en 102, and i donno what to write about. i want it to be something really easy. i can only use 2 internet sources, so i pretty much cant do anything interesting. i guess one year some broad tried to do hers on sex toys. the teacher wouldnt let her tho. so damn that ruins all of my hopes and dreams.
well i have to go pee and buy some water and gum because i have dorrito AND coffee breath. eek. later.