One of Tair's favorite catch phrases from his countryman describes my day tomorrow perfectly. My alarm will go off at 8 am so I can make it to my 9 am class on time. Not only do I hate morning classes but I am getting up to do something some people rank higher then death, which is mind blowing to me how death could be below anything but that is for another day, and that is speak publicly. I will be giving a 3 minute speech on someone I met in class. His name is Paul, he's nice, not entirely entertaining but hey luck of the draw. I'm sure he was intoxicated with joy to have the 6'3 monotone kid describe him too. After that I have to take a Cultura quiz in Spanish. Don't get me wrong Spanish is beautiful but learning somebody else's language is really hard. I have decent geography skills but none that pertain to South America so that should be a doozy. Then to top it all off I have my first exam in rhetorical tradition. Great class, great professor, a crap load of MAterial. Mind you it is all very graspable but on a day with a speech and quiz I could be burned out by the time I MAke it to the exam. I didn't study correctly either, time wise that is, I think my methods are my methods and every person learns differently but waiting until today to study for the exam was a mistake and will probably take a gigantic bite out of my rear. By the way tomorrow it's supposed to snow all day which will be a lovely backdrop for the day. Anyone in college has had a day like this in which I like to call, and no I'm not going to say the "Perfect Storm", a "Clusterf*ck". If I have any energy I will also have to bring forth a supremely superb effort at my 8 pm intramural basketball game in which "442", team name, will battle a more talented bunch of BC ballers. Time for Lost and yes I will mute the TV during commercials.
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