im back.  it has been a long week but its now over and i can rest ez for the time being. i have 2 tests next week. so im going to take today and tomarro to rest and come monday i will be studying  my ass off. isent collage great. lol

i finaly beat vergil on dmc hard mode.  (the first time you fight him)  and now i move on. once i beet hard mode i have to give it back to larry. i keep forgetting its not mine. any way in other news i worked out first thing in the moaring and am now to tyerd to do anything.

any way i havent much more to say.  i had a rant made and i do think that people like rants but i wrote it at 3:00 am and i dont think any one cares about my oppions on cheese.  you might but im not going to post it.

i made some dmc3 icons i am going to post. and i made a batman and then a jon, i was lazy and the jon icon was the ezest to make

Currently Listening: Forty Licks

Its a Tuesday morning before school. i have to levee the house in about 20 mins and i figured it was good time to xanga post. i wanted to share with you ppl a passage from the book i, Lucifer. while i find my self debating large portions of the book as i read, every once and i while i find something worth noting i then take out a pencil and circle it (my Prof. told us about that) any way here it is....

"The key to evil? Freedom. The Key to freedom? Money. For you, my darlings, freedom to do what you like is the discovery of how unlivable what you like to do makes you.not that that stops you from doing what you like, since you like doing what you like more then you like liking what you do...."

I don't know it caught my attention by the way in case your Larry and feel like checking to make sure I dint fuck it up its page 78 not that if your not Larry but have the book, can check my typing any way or that if you are Larry and don't feel like it. You have to. I don't control ppl. do what you want.

well, week one is over and week two is about to begin, it was a pretty good first week. I mean after i showed up Monday and found out all my classes were canceled that day i began to think that it was a bad omen of how this semester would go but i was wrong because Tuesday was great. I started with Eng. comp. I cant tell you the Prof's name. its on a piece of paper in my book bag witch is 5 feet away from me. now on a good day five feet is noting but at 1:48 in the moaring....its feels about 2 miles. anywho this guy walks in and hands out the syllabus on his way to his desk. then explained the way the class was run, before the end of the semester ill have 15 b essays and 3 a essays. and each is only 2-4 pages. we have to read a book called invisible man, and no not the invisible man. this is different, how so? ill tell you when I'm done. well that class all and all seems fun.

After a long and painful three hour break, witch a spent with some friends from the summer program i was in. i went to my second class, art history pre Goth. this class is right up my allie. we are going over the parts of history i know best. basically everything before castles and knights. lol. ohwell. we went over Egypt and the Neolithic stone age. well that was good and i cant see haveing a problem in this class.

now the next day starts with math. if you know me then you know this is probably not going to be good. well lets just say this. i have a female mazes. i will repeat because it is worth repeating. A female mazes. i will say noting more on the subject.

now unlike the day before, on Mondays and Wednesdays i only have five mins in-between each class. and this is better i think. this class is effective speaking and all we do is write things and read them to the class. cut and dry, as for the teacher. insane, crazy and weird ... my kind of teacher. the guy left before the class. " i tend to let the class out early *looks at wacth* oh god the class is over five mins ago, i have a plain to cacth" then he left the room before us. well what can i say i got the 3:00 ferry and wall was well in the world.

now  i will go, i am going to stop writing why? Because the only one who seems to read my xanga any more is me and since I don't like to reread my mind more then twice I guess I better go.