Ain't Got Nothin' Better ta Do
If you haven't voted yet, go away. Go vote. Now. I'm serious. I'll wait.
I've got all the time in the world, people.
I cut my USP class to study for Contemporary Painting midterm today. Therefore, I am blogging. Wheeeeee I love college. Well, I'm looking up paintings too, but forgive me for not being interested by incredibly obscure and not-that-interesting modern Spanish art. Still don't like modern art. Urgh. Grargh. Rar. Wait, I just found a painting I like. Well, that shoots that complaint to crap. Whoops.
I got into all the classes I wanted! Weehee! Here is my schedule for next semester, including the potential Spanish 142S (which I hope will not fill up before Drop/Add):
ARTHIST 296S Methodology of Art History (with Wharton, w00t) M 7:15-9:45pm
ARTHIST 125A Archaeology of Athenian Democracy (with Dillon, w00t w00t) WF 11:40am-12:55pm
GERMAN 66 Intermediate German II MWF 3:05-3:55pm
PHYSEDU 65 Yoga TuTh 11:40am-12:55pm
SPANISH 151 Literature of the Renaissance and Baroque TuTh 2:50-4:05pm
(SPANISH 142S Banality and Biopolitics [with Vilaros, slightly intimidating] TuTh 4:25-5:40pm...8/15 seats filled with 4 more days of junior registration...I think I'm screwed.)
So what we have here is a schedule that starts at noon every day except Monday and has substantial breaks for eating, studying, sleeping etc. I am happy. I might even take a morning Trinity shift (gasp).
I still owe you guys a Barcelona post. Crud. I will take care of that later.
Not being what I would consider a Vanity Fair girl, I have no idea who James Wolcott is. However, I may have to marry him. Right after I marry Jon Stewart, Conan O'Brian, and any other intelligent liberals who will have me. Founts of wealth not required...as an academic, I can support the family. HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHA ouch, my self-esteem hurts.