So, I'm going to *&%#$%!!!!!

I'm sitting in philosophy class right now, and dear god, the new teacher, Lou, I'm really, really, arrghhh!!! She's teaching us the philosophy of religion, and apparently she's got her Master's, but I'm not impressed at all. In fact, this really saddens me, because I was really enjoying this course, but now, the new teacher is awful. She spent five minutes trying to remember the name of the Qu'ran, and then dropped the name of Allah. I don't know why, but not remembering the name of the God of one of the - Interuption, sorry, but she just used the word, "cohere", as in "what the class needs to do is cohere". I have about as much respect for her as Mrs. Cecil, my Frosh religion teacher, and if you remember that year, that class was hell, ironically enough. I mean, I really, really, liked Andrew, the old philosophy teacher, but he's taking some paternal leave, so we're stuck with this one. I don't really know what it is, but something about old fat white women trying to teach religion, there's something about them that really rubs me the wrong way. I sit in class and do my physics homework, and really try hard to avoid listening to her, just because I cannot avoid snapping back at her whenever she says something stupid, which happens very often. Anyways, I should probably go back to my physics, but for right now, I'm struggling slightly with finding the point to this class right now...Have fun, I sure am...

Nathan

MAn it's been a while, eh? Sorry about that, never again will I let myself slip like that. A whole month? Damn! Sorry...Anyways, I probably saw most of whomever reads this nowadays over break, but if I didn't, merry Christmas and Happy New Year to you all. I came home for three weeks this Christmas Season, very nice being home. I brought Sharon too, and she seemed to have fun, though I think she spent about as much time sleeping as she did hanging out with the rest of the world. Allright, I'm being moved out of the dayroom, Gumboots are practicing now, but I'll be back momentarily, i.e., after supper. Check out this picture I took up on top of a mountain yesterday while you wait....


I'll be back...