04.19.08
My teachers are trying to kill me…..
So yeah, it’s great. My teachers have overloaded me with work. For one of them, Dr. G, I had to do an 8-page essay of social theory, which is excruciatingly boring. For another, Dr. W, there’s also an 8-page paper. And finally, a 15-page paper for Dr. S.
Dr. G is OK; he likes talking about the places he’s gone or lived, and their peculiarities, like the topless women of the Mediterranean. Dr. S is quite demanding and can exhaust anyone. Dr. W is considered boring, but he’s very passionate about his teaching subject, and he helped me get into Graduate School at FIU, so I don’t complain. Note to potential college applicants: Always refer to your teachers as Dr. and beware, lot of them have egos the size of Sudan.
In other news, I’m really happy since now I’m completely sure that my ex-girlfriend Mary didn’t end up pregnant after the loads of sex we had when she came down to Miami in early February. She had felt sick and was late in her period, but eventually her tests came up negative.
I’m trying to fix my blog a bit. Soon I’ll add pictures (hopefuly non-copyrighted). After classes are over, I will post more often. Also, I will try to promote the blog on other websites. My aim is to make it as popular as other local blogs like Sex on The Beach or Stuck on The Palmetto. On April 3rd, I spent the whole damn day promoting it on Youtube and other sites and I got…..drumroll…..53 views. Not bad. But then two days ago I only got 2 views. But I’ll keep hustling. In the wise words of Beck: “Things are gonna change, I can feel it.”
