All done! The class is as old as me, less a year, on the average. One snappy looking feller said that he hadn't been to school in 7 years. A neo hippie (read= pothead) beardo was only about 20. The college professor looks younger than my boyfriend, and he almost certainly has an extensive grunge CD collection, and was probably stoked to see Dinosaur Jr. this year.

English 121, dope-bizzle. I'm just here maxing out on these hella computers. Damn, talk about spending some dime! I'm going to go check out their law library in a second. For better or worse, this campus is going to be home for about two years, I'd reckon. Gotta hold it down this time.

Yo peace, suckas.