never buy mexican gelatin if you are grocery shopping in California and are in the mood for a light dessert after your sandwich.

it’s like jello, without the ‘o’ and ‘j’ and with a ‘h’.

I’ve got 200 pages in a book on the history of depth psychology to read, about 100 pages on ritual theory to read…and a 2 page response paper to write on that reading.

it is 6PM out here now, I should be done by 9 or 10 with a supper break.

Thank the Good Lord for giving me the ability to read fast and retain information.

too bad I have the social graces of a mentally retarded water buffalo.

oh well, yin and yang. a balance must be acheived…yadayadayada.

there is NOTHING TO DO UNTIL AFTER NOON.

so we’ve got to pick up one of my friends from Pacifica at 8:30, and then we’re pretty much stuck on what to do. we’ve got to be at the hotel up in Santa Barbara at 3 for a study group session type of thing, and my little brother needs to go to work(maybe) before that.

What are we supposed to do until midday?