tds

I dropped Film History not three minutes ago. Not because i wanted to, but because i had to; i've screwed the pooch on that one for this semester, & it doesn't help when the instructor doesn't like me. I had a test today that i actually studied somewhat for last night/early this morning...then fell asleep & didn't wake up until one in the afternoon (the film class was at ten). This also made me late to the radio class, but the point is i missed an exam, & have been behind for at least the last month & a half. So, yeah, a W is better than an F. Also had to drop Rock & Roll History, which should have been dropped months ago, but some idiot never processed it, apparently. As to why i dropped that...look, that's like my dream class. So when the instructor takes something like music, then sucks ALL the fun out of it, regurgitates it incorrectly, & never says anything that would be tested on despite talking forty minutes on a subject (he'd tell us after that it wasn't on the test, so the notes were all useless), i just can't get behind that. Maybe some other time. I should feel better about this, but i don't. In fact i feel terrible about it, for some reason. But eh, it'll pass. Now it's time to take bets on if i come back from LC with all of my limbs when the parents hear about this.

Film Genre is tomorrow. Not sure of the movie. It isn't "Napolean Dynamite" so i'm in favor of it.

So catagogo & i hung out the other day, & i gotta say, despite things like her haunted rack & obsession with John Heder, she's good people. Never made it to the Gold Club, unfortunately, because strippers want money, & we had neither. Honestly, i just wanted to go to see if any girls from high school were working there. I know, never could make it into a high class club like that, but i can dream. We did watch a ton of movies though, so i guess that made up for it. Got to watch "House of 1000 Corpses" & "Devil's Rejects" for the umpteenth time this month, which is cool. And "Cannibal Holocaust." I think it lived up to the hype, what with turtle butchering & monkey squeezing & caromundi stabbing mixing with various horrible deaths of various horrible people. Wacky Italians. And then, we saw "Borat." Which surpassed my expectations, & is the only time i've seen an entire theatre of people gasping for air from laughing so hard. Maybe from being all offended or something, but i was laughing because shit was funny. I await it on DVD just to see what didn't make the cut. Oh & Cat got lost trying to find the Elk Grove Wal-Mart, which by the way is the best Wal-Mart ever. We got there, yeah, but still, she's entertaining to drive crazy.

Thanksgiving is going to really suck, i've decided, so i'm leaning towards booze. Because, you know, drinking is the healthy way to deal with general dischord. And i'm okay with that. I'm actually not sure what i hate the thought of more, being around family for a holiday i despise, or spending a holiday i despise in LC, a place i despise. Eh. Stupid fucking holiday.

I've been writing again lately. Like decent shit, not the crap i post here. I don't know why, but i don't think i should worry about it. Go me.

I'm done.