just found out that my baseball team isn't going to play this weekend after all. i'm happy because that means i'm going to play in the snow here all weekend and watch monty python. anyway in one of my classes there is a professor who is a pretty bland guy. everyone knows this, especially in this class because this is an upper level class and you couldn't really be in there unless you have had this guy before. so during class this girl sitting next to me keeps muttering insults about him to me and begins trying to explain how dull he is. this is really lame because the significance of her observations are about as obvious as the smell of poop---and the professor, while lecturing, is looking right at me. i wanted to slap her bandana-wearing face and tell her to shut the hell up...i don't even think i did so much as look in her direction. i am so hardcore.