clouds of jupiter

 

cold damp fog

Class is still going really well for me and hopefully that feeling will stay with me through the rest of the semester. As to what I'll do next semester has yet to be determined. I can't make any real decisions until I see the spring timetable which should be coming out sometime soon.

My professor liked the presentation that I gave in class last Thursday. From what I had said she could tell how much the book A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man means to me. In my mind James Joyce was amazing and if I could create something along the lines of what he did my life would be complete. So often people belittle the English language when it comes to being expressive, but he changed everything.

I was a little disappointed that only one person understood my comparison between Stephen Dedalus and Valentine Michael Smith from Stranger in a Strange Land. I guess not as many people have read Robert A. Heinlein or maybe he simply isn't as popular as he once was in reading circles.

Party Girl walked into class at the last moment, so I didn't get a chance to speak with her. About all that we could do was exchange smiles.

 
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