(I'm still getting used to this whole blog thing, so if for some reason treating it like a diary is uncouth, bear with me.)Dear
Today was good, and I hold this truth to be self evident. The snow was beautiful last night. Thick flakes floating to the ground. They were so heavy you could hear them smacking into the pavement just like if they were regular raindrops. I took a nap before work, but woke up a few minutes before my alarm clock went off. It's kind of a pet peeve of mine, I feel like I wasted a few perfectly good minutes of sleep. I was sad to see that even by 4 am most of the snow had melted, since it had started raining. Oh well. There were people doing yoga in the lobby. It was bizarre. I seriously considered the possibility that I might be dreaming. I still think that I might be. But that's kind of normal.
History sucked. As usual. But that's okay. I was too tired and out of it to really notice. I skipped Literature (I know, I'm such a badass: skipping classes). Fiction Writing was also kind of boring. I just was not into the stories we discussed today. Just not my cup of tea. Or even my cup of water, for that matter (I know that doesn't make sense, shut up). But a bunch of us went out to dinner at Mitch's afterward, and that was pretty great. Our teacher joined us. I was kind of concerned that he was going to bring his teacherly attitude, and he kind of did, but it didn't take much to get him to drop his guard. I thoroughly enjoyed my conversation with one of the people in the group...
There are many different kinds of genius in this world, I think. And I believe I discovered that a good friend of mine is a certain kind of genius I was previously unaware of. I'm not quite sure how to describe it. Perhaps she is a social genius or an interpersonal genius, something along those lines. But I can't go into it right now. Maybe I will tell you about it, my humble blog, at some point in the future (when you're older).
That's it for now. I leave you with a cool music video I ran into yesterday.
