This whole Kanye West craze is ridiculous.  One might say that his interruption of Taylor Swift's acceptance speech was a public stunt, it sure didn't look like it with her face almost somewhat teary-eyed, and a sudden boo from the audience.  Oh well.  Here's another South Park episode dedicated to the Kanye's asshole personality.

I realized that I blog so late at night is that it's the perfect time that I could sift my thoughts in silence.  At this point, I'm not really doing that, but I can live.

I've been doing homework for my Developmental Reading/Writing class, and so far it's just tedious.  I don't know why I forget to do it at the last minute, as if I've forgotten that I spent ten dollars on a planner.  Seriously, ten dollars on a planner?  That's a ripoff.

But going on with the class, I expect my book(s) to arrive tomorrow, so that I can use them in class to review.  All this night though, I've been studying or completing sections that only relate to context clues.  I don't even think I needed a dictionary for some of them.

As for my math, I'm still sticking to my dislike of word problems.  It's not that I don't have the ability to work on them, it's just that I have too many distractions in my life, but so far, I'm coasting through it rather nicely.

I can't believe that this is my birthday week.  I'll be nineteen soon, and all I really have to say is I'm excited about Saturday, though I'm very nervous as to how it will turn out.