School wasn’t so bad, because nothing was due today. Everything’s due in a few days time, dangerously enough. We watched Philadelphia in CLE, which was pretty boring even though it was about homosexuality. A few rumours floated around. We discussed Euro and had recess as a class.
I never thought I’d say this, but it’s comforting to get back into the reassuring mundaneness that school offers. Having too much individuality gets way too hard on the ego.
I met the infamous school barber today. He was seven feet tall and had yellow eyes and a forked tongue, and he is master of unsatisfactory haircuts. One of these is true. Maybe two, because I wasn’t really checking out his eyes. I think Saggitarians get bad hair in 2008 or something.