fun homework

How can doing homework get any better than this...

...sipping a cup of delicious coffee (into which you have dumped some cinnamon) in a cushy armchair in the Union, reading a gripping novel that is literally making you laugh out loud, thus causing others to stare at you, but you don't care.

Unless it was topped by last semester, during which I...

...sat around reading poetry I loved and writing pages and pages on it, sometimes while eating chocolate from Andrew.

If I didn't like people so much, I'd switch to English and sit around reading all day. However that would get old after a while.

How to Talk to Boys 101

So I was a-sittin' in gender and communication class like a good girl, listening to people discuss religion in the context of gender inequality, when I heard this stuck in the middle of something one girl was saying:

"...and Christians aren't supposed to judge so I think that..."

I'd already opened my mouth more than most people, and I didn't know exactly what to tell her, anyway. How do you respond when people say that Jesus said not to judge? What verses do you use in support of your position?

still alive

I realize my blog is sadly in need of a revitalization movement. I have probably lost all my readers except those who put me on their Google Readers, but perhaps I can gain them back by posting witty, insightful nuggets of information.

If only I had time to conjure up some witty, insightful nuggets of information.

But alas, I have a test in an hour and three (yes, you read that right) tomorrow.

I did see the Amazing Ross Cerbus today, though. He was walking along Grant Street lost in his amazing thoughts, holding a can of Mountain Dew, when Emily and I passed him coming home from WIT. We gave him a ride to campus, where I am sure he will astound his classmates with his brilliance.

Perhaps I should go study.