no way.

While it may not make sense to anyone but me, I'm thinking of sonnet 129 and wishing I were French.

I think this quarter is actually going to be fulfilling for me. Although I spent all of my English class wishing Prof. Dimuro were Prof. Post, the reading list is wonderful. Great Gatsby, The Sound and the Fury, Willa Cather, and so on.

And now that I am back to L.A., I am just confused. I'm happy, but something is missing. I couldn't tell you what it is

In good news, Hillary won in New Hampshire. I was actually able to say the phrase "You Go, Girl!" in all seriousness. Knowing our country, we'll end up electing McCain anyway though. You know, the old white guy. We seem to just love them.