monday afternoons are so hard to attend.

Tired tired thirsty thirsty I just want to drink a lot of water and nap. Probably I need more iron. In lieu of sleep and spinach I'm gonna work out in my room which needs to be cleaned and then conquer my Econ readings, which are really the last of my academic challenges right now and hence the first to be done tonight.

Thursday night: I can either go hear a professor from the New School talk about anarchic multiplicity and radical democracy, or I can go see Morty Diamond speak and watch trannyfag porn. This is seriously too perfect of a dilemma for me. Is it bad to blow off the Philosophers' Holiday talk to go watch porn?

Clearly, I've made up my mind.

Oh, and the Kierkegaard thing is done. Thank g-d. I've never felt so sparse before :). Also, it seems I've forgotten how to study in the interim between high school and now. French test, on Thursday? Pardon?