Free time is for suckers

So, I haven't posted recently because everything I can think of sounds a lot like whining. Negativity doesn't really go with the whole apathy motif. So, here is a completely (for the most part) complain-free post. This semester I am taking Calculus 2 (8-9am MWF), Physics: Classical Mechanics (9-10am MWF, Recitation: 3pm-4pm W, Lab: 5pm-8pm...yes that's seven hours for one class, and no I don't get credit for most of it, and yes, I don't think it's very fair either), Music Appreciation (10-11am MWF, online and whenever the hell my sadistic teacher feels like piling on outside of classes assignments), College Writing (6:30pm-9:20pm M, 6:30pm-infinity subjective time), and my Institute Class: The Pearl of Great Price (11am-12pm, uh no commentary, it's actually quite relaxing). Of course, this does compromise my work schedule somewhat (10am-6pm TTh, 11:30am-6pm MF, and 8am-2pm Sat, with a sadly misleading Wed. off). And, this schedule doesn't encompass the 8-10 hours of homeword I have each week...which I...uh...don't mind doing...that much. So, since my brain is now active for [error]% of the week, I've found that my already meager imagination has hit an all time bottom. It's odd how much you use your imagination on a daily basis. No, I'm not talking about Veronica's novel, I'm more thinking of using words in everyday conversation. Where do you think those words come from? That's right, your lush imagination (well, maybe the scrubland next to the lush part). And, when that imagination is gone...doing things like answering suddenly difficult questions like "How are you this morning" becomes more problematic. uh...but that's no excuse to neglect my blog! So...uh...stay in school kids! And...uh...a mind is a terrible thing to waste! And [enter your slogan here]!

PS As you are all queueing up to comment, tell the world what your slogan is! (I learned it by watching Cainnum. uh..that's not my slogan...that's were I learned tricks from the comment-whore. Not that it's a bad slogan. But, I would never make a slogan around someone who wants to link a girl in Amsterdam before he linked his good friend. Not that I even want a link. I mean, who even really clicks on link...besides everyone who uses the internet. So...yeah...I don't need your link. I've got lots of friends. I mean, who even said that having lots of links to your website made you popular? I didn't. uh...oh, is this thing still on? beep)

PPS Oh yeah, for the almost complain-free experience that I promised, go back and erase everything that was in parenthesis from your memory. Wow, what did people do before brain wipes were invented? Am I right, people? Aw, just wipe the whole thing and replace it with a memory of you eating a cookie or something.