And I’m full of contempt.
My thoughts on family:
-Joey is a freaking douche.
-As long as he wants to smoke pot and jack off all day with certain boys all the time, I want nothing to do with him.
My thoughts on school:
-The head of the Japanese department would do well to realize that she only has a Japanese surname because she married a Japanese man. She’s actually Australian, and having a superiority complex won’t make her younger, or prettier.
-I’m convinced that no matter which Japanese class I am in, it will be majorly filled with people who love anime, even if they tell me they don’t “really” watch anime.
-If Sweden mass produced cartoons and had a subculture that enjoyed wearing costumes for no reason, I think these people would want to speak Swedish instead.
My thoughts on those last few thoughts:
-It’s okay to like cartoons, as long as you can do productive things, too. Having a job, for instance.
-It’s NOT okay, however, to spend all the money you make on toys.
-Watching cartoons, dressing like a porcelain doll, and having tea parties is something five-year-olds can do.
-I wonder, in strict societies like Japan, if having such a strenuous childhood can cause you to act childish when you’re older in order to compensate for lost playtime.
-Michael Jackson?
-If you’re going to end up like Michael Jackson, at least be able to sing and dance like a badass.
-Fsck this, I’m taking Portuguese next semester. Or something.
My thoughts on work:
-Macy’s is still cold and lonely.
-Monday, I’m starting bar tending classes (apparently “bartending” isn’t a word).
-Friends on Facebook gave more feedback when “I’m going bartending (…thwart you, spell check) school” appeared in my status, than they did on my birthday.
-Apparently Facebook is less about staying in touch than it is about knowing when and where there might be alcohol.
Happy November, everyone.