So today is the first day of class...and I'm pretty sure that I don't have any desire to actually go. 
But I will, of course, because if I don't I will be stoned by an angry mob or something like that ( I think that's what it says in the Student Handbook).  It's kinda weird...normally I am excited about starting new classes, usually only because I've run out of things to do during break and I'm in need of something different in order to break up the monotony of sitting around at my house...or if not excited, I am at least ready for class. This semester, however, I am in a slump. I am not really looking forward to any class, and that makes me nervous because it will add to my already thriving temptation to skip them.  Oh well, maybe they won't be as bad as I am imagining them to be...I guess I should go find out...

Peace, Peace... Holla, Holla, Holla

(I don't really know what that means, but a friend of mine always says it and it sounds cool so...there you go)