It’s late.   Well, by late I mean early, like 1:58 am kind of early.  I’ve got homework that I have no desire to dive into, especially after just getting caught up Thursday afternoon.  Granted, a small break every now and then doesn’t do much harm. 

The semester is making me realize my strong distaste for all things scholarly or literary.  Honestly scholarly pieces of work are written by people who are unable to function in society; hence they create a job for themselves that does nothing to advance human culture, yet instead hinders the learning abilities of college students. 

Anyways, it’s getting late-er, or early-er, or maybe it’s just time for bed.