at least it waited until november.

done. and I deserve those beers after wading through a compare contrast paper on abortion/adoption.

I tried to keep them from the big ideas, but one got through.

I didn’t have Doc Morgan coming to observe my class tomorrow, have 700 pages of stuff to read by monday, have a 2-3 page paper to write, and still 14 papers to correct, I’d go drinking tonight.

2 b’s and a C for the last semesters grades. I thought I was in trouble with the C, but apparently they’re a bit more lax on requirements for graduation at pacifica, though their grading is harsher.

the sad part is that I thought the C was my strongest paper. I think I f’ed up on the expectations of what the paper should be. I’ll be talking to the professor so I can know what I should’ve done for next time someone wants an archetypal reading of a fairy tale.

maybe I’ll get some red stripe and have a few this evening. that’d be ok.

I can read and drink red stripe.

although a bar would be fun.

Oh wait. never mind. Union’s closed.

If indeed.

there are a LOT of people holding hands today on campus. more so than I’ve seen before.

I don’t trust ‘em.