Class Pirate

Not a classy pirate, mind you…

Yaar! First day of class… going to be a long semester. One, possibly two interesting classes … must motivate self to go. Do it, Mark. Get up in the morning. Go to class. Do it to it. er…

Spent some time in retrospection yesterday and realized: Damn, it was one great summer. From first to last, the summer’s been full of fun and laughs and adventures and activities. I’m really quite glad that I didn’t do anything worthwhile this summer. It was a wasted summer, yes, but as Berty (can I call Bertrand Russel … Berty? Sure!) points out: time one enjoys wasting isn’t wasted at all…

So yeah. Now I’m back in class. And blogging, because it’s really quite boring (don’t you HATE how the first day of class is always a waste … let me show you pictures of my dog … tell you about the time I spent teaching in Beijing … blah blah you-probably-can’t-read, so I’ll read-the-syllabus-for-you blah. I hate it… don’t waste my time. I’m paying for this. Don’t give a shit about your dog. Yaar…)