Higher edu-bullsh*t

So... because I don't fit into the mold of an ideal philosophy student, because I find the philosopher of discussion short-sighted, because the proper means of writing a repsonse paper without repsonding to sh*t eludes me, my professor doesn't want me to take the course. He definitely is trying to fail me out. Honestly, i could care less, but i need the class to complete the major. So... yeah. He really did come out his mouth with some "Be a man and drop the class..." mess. I definitely have lost all respect for the dude. How messed up is that? 'You challenge me, so go away.' That's exactly what is wrong with the educational system today. It's not like a degree proves anything anymore anyway. People are still stupid. Take for instance this professor. In theory, I can just report him to the Dean (my advisor) or the provost. Or i could easily just say the right mess to eventually make him hit me (or try at least) and then get him tossed out. I figure i'll be nice and not f*ck his life up. It's not that crucial. I just want a 'D' or some mess, and my lil piece of paper. F'ing society. Really, why are people so stupid?
Peace.

Superbowl...

I am disappointed, and also annoyed. Eagles lost. But as if poking the injury all night i was annoyed at the commentators. They consistently and unceasingly called Terrell Owens (Teryl); even though it's pronounced (te-RELL'). Then the Simpsons is supposed to air after the game, but no... postgame show. And ON that postgame show the newscasters were like, "Hey, we're here in Jacksonville, we KNEW it was going to be a day in our favor cus today the sun was shining." How is that a tell? It's Florida. If i snowed, then you can be like, "Oh, it's in our favor. We play in snow all the time." ::Sniff:: ::Sniff:: Also, the Superbowl Half-Time show was so lame. I like the Beatles and particularly Paul McCartney, but a one act Half-Time show....????!!! And even the commercials were lacking. They are slowly dulling the Superbowl. Grrr, and now the newscasters are forcing everyone to call the Patriots a dynasty, even though the players are like, "meh!"
Grrrr. Brady.
Peace.

Assimilation...


I am shocked and amazed at myself. I broke a sweat in 35* DEGREE weather. That's just not right. I can't believe 35* has become relatively warm. That's OUTTA LINE. I was walking back from the square and i'm like, dang it's warm. Ice is melting. No. I started thinking, man I should enjoy this cus it's about to get cold again in a few days. No!! It's 35* now. It IS cold! I've been acclaimated and assimilated into this Bostonian weather mindset. It is a cold day in Brentdom!

Peace.

The Holy Grail of the MBTA...



Today was busy. I worked from 9-4; ran errands from 5-6; read from 6-7; class from 7-10. At 10PM i decide to head over to Brooks Pharmacy, get some lotion. (If you don't understand why, then ur retarded. Forget being PC you just are.) I am walking through the square on my way and i notice this rock music coming from this building with the lights off. I stopped and just looked at the place for a moment. Then I opened the door and noticed light coming from beneath the door. So i pulled on the lock and the door opened, and I saw an amp playing music, and some stairs. So as I opened the door more ... I REALIZED THAT THIS IS HOW WHITE FOLKS GET KILLED AND LEFT. Turned out Brooks was closed so i had come to the square for no reason what-so-ever. I could have died. Yep. I walked faster past that spot on my way, back. Though i did look down an alley i heard a strange noise from, and then realized that i learned nothing so i moved faster.
Don't be too curious.
Forget a cat. I'm me.

On a brighter note. The best part of today was the inauguration of my T-pass. I am truly in love with it. No more going to the token person, i just swipe and go. So fast, so now. It's American.
Peace.