I have had “Oh my God did that just happen? Dave Midlow just walked in the door…” stuck in my head for too long. TOO LONG. It makes me want to start a riot. A Ryan riot… which I realized has a lot more application now because of RyanAir (oh no! ryanair'd!)… hmmm. This morning in History of Science Dr. Roos was talking about some dude (Harvey? feh) who discovered the circulation of blood. One of his inspirations was the Aristotlean concept of the perfect sphere of the heavens. He was all like “the heart is a perfect sphere, like the sun is a perfect celestial sphere, orbited by the blood…” yada yada. It didn't make sense because she said he didn't vouce for Copernicanism… or was that other dude? I should pay attention. ANYWAY…
Er… I thought it paralleled the lyrics to Modest Mouse- Third Planet, but I was wrong…. I give up.
In infinitely more exciting news, I got a package from my mom this morning. It has a lot of chocolate. Oh God the chocolate it has… I am currently stuffing my face with mini oreos. My backpack for spring break will include the following: chocolate, cameras, notebooks, memoir books, a book on Duchamp. No clothes because that would take away room from CHOCOLATE.
Hehe. They sent me a certificate that lets me bask in glory and know “that you are officially neater today than you were yesterday.”
VAINGLORIOUS!
The good times are killing me.
Today someone told me Nice is expensive. Shit. I don't think I'm going anywhere cheap over break. Alas, money is fleeting!