Daily Aggravations and Regrets
    and various random thoughts

September 24, 1999. Friday
 

    Not much time to write.  Anyway, I'm at NYU, waiting for Jen to Fax something to a prospective employer.  Rodzilla comes tomorrow. I've still got a bunch of things to do before she gets here.  I have a lot less homework than I thought though. But it'll still be a rather busy weekend, what with my parents and a bunhc of different people coming to town.
    Some people in my program have been rumbling about quitting the program. They just aren't getting that much out of it.  I share some of their complaints, but for the most part I'm pretty satisfied so far. I don't really expect that much out of first semester. Although yesterday, after we talked about it before class, I did find myself really disinterested in the class for a while.  of course, I have no other options right now, so I might as well stick with it. They complained that it was a lot of money, but I figure, what's the difference between $40,000 or $60,000 in debt?  I figure after 5 years of paying loans back, you'd probably be pretty used to it, so what's the difference if it takes you 7 years or 10 years to pay back? Yes, it's true. My deductive skills are at an all time low.
    anyway, I have little else to report. I spent most of yesterday in a daze. I was really tired, so after class I went home, watched Friends, talked to Matt for a while, then played a little "House of the Dead 2" on Howard's Sega Dreamcast. Love that game. I was gonna go to sleep, but i got caught up watching that movie "Wild Things" i think it was called, with Neve Campbell, Denise Richards, Matt Dillon, and Kevin Bacon. Bill Murrar was also in it, which was sort of a surprise. The movie wasn't that good, but I'd never seen it before and I wanted to know how it ended. It just carried on forever though. It didn't end till 3am. But it was a pretty saucy flick. Which kind of made it worth it. Anyway, probably nothing more till monday.
 
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