Blogarrhea
How many data points are there? How many degrees of freedom are there?
Fuck i dunno.
We all sat around in a neat circle today in class reading our homework aloud. About 5 articles came in a row about China. I look across the room and a girl is eating take out with chopsticks. I giggled.
I really want some warm, buttery, salty corn on the cob.
Everyone has thier own….OMG so today, followed by a story.
So the weather is way bi-polar. Yesterday equaled sunny and sexxy. Today equals bitch. The wind in a mighty wind. Fierce. Cold. I ate the the Commons and couldnt see Canada. OMG where u go? And then the wind hit me and knocked me on my face and I lacerated it. Now I have a cast on my face. Gr8, I dont get it off till May, two weeks b4 my 21. Who wants to sign my face?
As I turned in my homework my professor said, Thanks Ben!
I have never talked in class. Usually nap and there is no seating chart.
I think he just wants me.