this semester just seems to drag on and on. i bet it is because one of my professors is a computer. yup, she lives in there, probably, and she has a real fancy last name. it's hard to read for a class where the professor doesn't stand in front of your face for at least 50 minutes some days of the week. sometimes i even forget i am taking it at all.

i guess maybe it could be dragging on because of the face that i have two classes about weather, too. i don't even care about weather much, and i really don't care that one of my professors wears pants up to his bellybutton, or that the other one clearly can't stand her grad-student t.a. i should probably be able to predict what in the world the sky is doing by now, but instead i wake up shocked every morning that it is cold. oh, utah. oh, general education.

but it is definitely not dragging on because of oil painting class, because i only have eight more class days of that one left. my assignments are usually to get oil paint everywhere and make my room smell like a chemical mess, or something along those lines, but that one is pretty simple for me.