Complaining aside, I'm done in a few weeks, which is nice. It seems so early though! I'm used to Castleton, where you get out in the middle of May. I know it's only the difference of a week, but this time of year seems to go so fast to me. Sometimes too fast, as there is so much I have to get done. But whatever, it will be nice.
This week is being somewhat good. Except for the amount of stuff that I'm currently not doing. And I have this weird thing where I'm not sick, but my voice is hoarse and I have a tickle in my throat, no matter how many times I clear it.
This project I'm working on is an autobiography of a dead composer. It's a bit awkward. I'm doing mine on Samuel Barber. In all fairness, it is much easier than the 'autobiography' of the composer I had last semester, Renaissance heavyweight Heinrich Schutz. Another huge plus is that Barber wrote some great music, and though I'm a fan of Renaissance stuff, Schutz wasn't so great.
I could have done this last night, but I went to the drag show on campus, part of Pride Week. My friend, Lou, was in it. He did a really great job. I need to expose my fruit fly to drag soon, too. It's a good time.
Speaking of a job, I need one. It's getting to be that time where I need to lie to someone and tell them that I'll be there next semester so I can score a decent job for the summer. I think I'm going to go get pizza because it's probably the worst idea right now.
My health can wait, I have a craving. Bah! Peace.
Advice for gays: Actually, advice for all men. Gays probably need this advice the least. Don't wear body spray. Ever. For any purpose. It smells like shit and bothers people. However, if you choose to make yourself gross and use it, a couple of sprays will do. It may not be very expensive (for good reason), but you should still make the can last longer than two days.
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