My chemistry professor reminds me too much of Ben Stein. And I can't pay attention to my spanish professor because she doesn't shave her armpits and she wears tank tops and raises her hands alot. My anthropology teacher only talks about India, and the recitation teacher is too nervous to teach.
and ew im watching the brady bunch movie right now but it's so sexual. I never realized till now. I mean, so is boogie nights, but that's supposed to be about pornography and stuff, but not the brady bunch.
I hate confusing Syllabus'. I have no idea what to do for my Spanish class. Speaking of which, classes went well. Too much work, though. My anthropology class seems like it'll be very interesting. Chem'll be ok i think. Cello starts next week.
and we tried to go to the foam party, but it was too full and we had to pay $25 by the time we got there, so now we're having our own in my room. Bubble bath, yessss.
and so far school's going pretty good. (well, not the school part--just the dorming.)