my favorite piece of artwork to date.  

first published thoughts

so my sister and housemates have convinced me that, yes, in fact, my thoughts are important enough to publish on the web. i still have my doubts, but whatever, i'm spineless and did what they told me to do. plus, it's a nice reason to avoid my african lit paper that's only, oh, 25% of my final grade. (anna takes a moment to hyperventilate). if you could write 4-6 pages about how okonkwo relates to the women in his life in Things Fall Apart, what would you want to say? any thoughts? i need this by tomorrow, guys. hop to it.

so the weekend hurricane showed up right on time, as it has every weekend since school started. this one was a little anti-climactic, though; i barely noticed it. except every time the lights flickered, because then the whole house screamed "nooooo!" in unison. [for those of you not up-to-date on every minute particular of my life, last hurricane our power went out for a couple of days, and no ac in gainesville is death-by-humidity.] good news - 1) the power never did go out, 2) monday classes are cancelled, so 3) i don't have to study for my chinese dictation and 4) i have an extra day to (not) write my african lit paper. business as usual: i'm farting around on the web instead of doing homework. if any of you are doing the same, do comment.