More fun than a pipe and a glass of scotch

Ugh

2004-09-13 | 7:10 p.m.

Back into the fold, we are. Now that school's begun, I can only wait until all my classes explode into a frenzy of ridiculous homework. Therefore, now is the time for me to elaborate on all my classes, while they are still good (or, in some cases, bearable). I know all of you could care less, but I need filler material that's vaguely relevant.

Mondays begin with AP Spanish. In that class, the only people I have comparable to comrades are the enigmatic Paul Schuman-Moore, a man of few words, and the renowned Anya Hayden, who is, at the very least, courteous to me.

The day continues on with AP Language & Composition starring Mr. Hahm. My pod is, luckily, hi-rez, if you catch my drift (my drift is that I have a good group). The notorious K-Moss, Gathi and Heather are my group-mates and so far it's all fantastico.

From there on, I make my way on to lunch, with a very varied and high-quality group of people; I am entertained and forget the drudgery of learning. Then Lifetime Activities, where I at least have a few people to latch on to.

The day closes with AP Computer Science, where my main allies so far have been the great Joe Heneghan and Polina. Aye, they keep me sane. Not a bad class, though, as Mr. Yanek is a good man.

Tuesday mornings are a time of Digital Imaging, where Joe Kaiser and Josh Goode, my wingmates, keep me straight on track. "El Presidente (Mr. Santiago)" assigns the work and speaks in ebonics, as per his contract.

I continue on to the glorious eccentricity of the now-famous Mr. Koreman in AP Physics. A good group of folk there keep me happy.

More Lunch and Lifetime Activities, but my day closes with AP Psychology, where Joey Joe Joe comes for an encore performance. No, folks, he is not a real doctor but he does play one on TV. Mrs. Healy is another delightfully eccentric teacher. "Sweet."

Stage crew... undertrained, understaffed, underpaid. Sad, sad times.

The high points of the last few weeks are two in number. Chronologically named, they are the Taste of Polonia (tons o' fun!) and the Guinness Oysterfest (similar weight of fun!). Both were great; one let me see Polish bands and pig out, the other let me see Cake and pine and be happy. Huzzah!

Other than that, I cannot say much has been happening (hell, the preceding things are nothing spectacular by any means). Thusly, I must be off.

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	Ugh 2004-09-13 \| 7:10 p.m. Back into the fold, we are. Now that school's begun, I can only wait until all my classes explode into a frenzy of ridiculous homework. Therefore, now is the time for me to elaborate on all my classes, while they are still good (or, in some cases, bearable). I know all of you could care less, but I need filler material that's vaguely relevant. Mondays begin with AP Spanish. In that class, the only people I have comparable to comrades are the enigmatic Paul Schuman-Moore, a man of few words, and the renowned Anya Hayden, who is, at the very least, courteous to me. The day continues on with AP Language & Composition starring Mr. Hahm. My pod is, luckily, hi-rez, if you catch my drift (my drift is that I have a good group). The notorious K-Moss, Gathi and Heather are my group-mates and so far it's all fantastico. From there on, I make my way on to lunch, with a very varied and high-quality group of people; I am entertained and forget the drudgery of learning. Then Lifetime Activities, where I at least have a few people to latch on to. The day closes with AP Computer Science, where my main allies so far have been the great Joe Heneghan and Polina. Aye, they keep me sane. Not a bad class, though, as Mr. Yanek is a good man. Tuesday mornings are a time of Digital Imaging, where Joe Kaiser and Josh Goode, my wingmates, keep me straight on track. "El Presidente (Mr. Santiago)" assigns the work and speaks in ebonics, as per his contract. I continue on to the glorious eccentricity of the now-famous Mr. Koreman in AP Physics. A good group of folk there keep me happy. More Lunch and Lifetime Activities, but my day closes with AP Psychology, where Joey Joe Joe comes for an encore performance. No, folks, he is not a real doctor but he does play one on TV. Mrs. Healy is another delightfully eccentric teacher. "Sweet." Stage crew... undertrained, understaffed, underpaid. Sad, sad times. The high points of the last few weeks are two in number. Chronologically named, they are the Taste of Polonia (tons o' fun!) and the Guinness Oysterfest (similar weight of fun!). Both were great; one let me see Polish bands and pig out, the other let me see Cake and pine and be happy. Huzzah! Other than that, I cannot say much has been happening (hell, the preceding things are nothing spectacular by any means). Thusly, I must be off. Yesterday's news \| Tomorrow's headlines