Today in class, I made a list of things I would rather be doing:
1. Pet a porcupine.
2. Convert to Catholicism and join a convent.
3. Ride in a car with Rebecca Black. (Which seat would I take?)
4. Run a marathon in high heels.
5. Clean 1000 litter boxes.
But no, 52 minutes of class it was. I kind of feel bad for this particular class (don't mean to hate on it too much), it's just I am a senior, it's spring, and class on ancient literature just isn't holding my attention like it once may have.
By the way, I just found out today that I have an interview on Friday, so I might be M.I.A. for a while this week. Happy April :)