Significant thoughts that sum up the first Tuesday of the Spring '08 semester at Cunter College:
- Fat girls don't care if their clothes don't fit them. I had a view of three separate asscracks at one time.
- Too many grad school pricks are passing themselves off as professors and teaching my classes. 1 over 1/2 may be ambiguous, but so is my math teacher's sexuality.
- Coolie people really need to vote, and ,not as my mother says, "Long their tongues out." Actually, I don't know what that fuck that means either.
Quote of the day: "You shouldn't be satisfied with anything." -My Cog Sci prof, who is as cute as a button. He is literally a bunny rabbit, with glasses and an inverse mohawk. That aside. I sure as hell AM NOT satisfied with anything, let alone the quality of my education in comparison to the cost. This ridiculous $101.35 textbook better have the meaning of fucking life in it.
