(Back in the day, i used to have a Subject line for every entry.)

So, um, this morning there was a big ole spider on my ceiling right above my desk, so i decided to head to the post office and get to class a few minutes early because i so could not concentrate like that. Before the break i had been working at my desk and saw something out of the corner of my eye and it was the same type of spider, suspended in midair to my left. I freaked and Marian took it out with a book (held the book under it, lifted up so the spider was on the book, took it out and kinda shook the spider off). After class today i come back to no sign of the spider, which makes me almost more nervous than its earlier visible presence did.

Yeah, good times.

In happier news, i successfully registered for the 4 interterm courses i wanted:

• Public Persuasion: Making Your Case in the Media
• Dance Sevillanas!
• Billiards for Fun and Profit
• Juggling Mayhem!

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I wonder what would happen if we were all violently honest with each other.