Actually working

I've actually been pretty good about staying up to date with all my work this semester, and in some cases I've been doing it early, even. I guess I actually have classes I give a crap about this semester. God help me, I can't be excited about Renaissance paintings or Biology lectures, but writing for the Collegian is actually pretty enjoyable. Prof. Carney's class is turning out to be pretty good, and Popular Fiction doesn't involve the horrible literature I expected. I swear, the next person to make me read Virginia Woolfe is going to get an earful. What a hack.