I hate mosquitos!
One punk-ass bit me today while I was waiting for a haircut. The sucker slipped up my jeans and bit me through my sock. I saw it fly off and I wanted to crush the thing. Sometimes I wonder where I found such hatred for such a small creature. I've come to the conclusion that it is two-fold. One, the bite is annoying and itchy. On a deeper level, I feel a sense of injustice as this parasitic insect has taken something from me (my blood) and will use it to make more blood-suckers. At least have the decency to write me a check!
I was looking up a band I liked in undergrad and found their Myspace page. I listened to a couple of songs and was looking at some of the comments. Sadly, there are so many chicks e-whoring themselves on myspace. Taking a picture of yourself in the bathroom mirror and leaving a useless, self-promoting message on a wall will not launch your career, sorry. We live in a country which was removed the concept of talent and hard work in favor of whoring; it's a slippery path.
I am glad to have exams out of the way. I'll be excited to finally have my life back. Well, for a few more weeks at least until I have to do it all over. ICM is once again killing my afternoons. Luckily, the review practical wasn't too bad today and she said I covered everything on the list. I'm fairly certain someone stole my practical checklist yesterday. Now, why would someone want to do that? I have no idea, but when I find out, I'm going to exact some sweet revenge.
No comments:
Post a Comment