Self Muse-ilation

28Oct09

So I walked into class over an hour late. Not really surprising to me, but I think it surprised Beth that I actually showed up. Ciest la vies, or so they say. I suppose when I walked in, the class was attempting to identify who Beth had been in HighSchool. God I hated highschool. I think that’s why I identified her as someone who hated other people, because I did also. As she said, we are a species with a tendency to relate our own experiences with those of others. But I digress.

I was identified as “the philosopher”. I guess everyone else in the class got stereotyped as well. I’m somewhat offended that I didn’t get to be called something a bit more offensive. I’m also curious as to what everyone else was called, since I missed that portion of class. I suppose, unless it was posted on everyone’s blog, I’ll never know.

I made a new friend. Find her blog here: http://lindseyjo107.wordpress.com/

Now for the self musing that ended up butchering me. The events of that day, combined with a few other things, have me thinking about myself. I’m coming to the conclusion that I’m arrogant, aggressive, and foolish. Remember my roots, such is that which I need to do.

Fuck the images, I’ll give you something later. – A_O