I haven’t really thought about myself in while, not since I finished applying to college (I’m going to Pitzer, this is my last winter! sjgjhfdgjhadf). It’s second semester senior year, all I need to do is coast, yes? I guess I can, once voodoo is over in two weeks and it isn’t hanging over my head, then I just need to focus on the musical, yes? OPEC is only hard once twice a month, the week we have tests, that’s fine. In French, we just sit around and write dialogues and act them out, cool. Analysis… I think we’re all pretty much done with math in that class. In Global Crisis, apparently we have an essay due on a Nicolas Cage movie? I haven’t been to school all week, but I can write for ages on Nick Cage movies (have I blogged about him yet?! I promise I will). Anyways, once I get passed all the ignorant comments in class, it’s pretty stress-free. But my English seminar, Race and Gender. Oh my gosh.
I need to write a six page paper about myself. It’s a personal narrative. I’m supposed to discuss how all my various identities intersect to create who I am as a whole. So far, I have discussed my love for cheesy young men and my hair. I knew I loved cheesy men when I was itty bitty, specifically when Atlantis came out. Oh Milo.
My hair is obvious. I talked a little bit about how people assume I’m eccentric by the way I do my hair. I mean, it’s a little bit true but I’m also just lazy. I talked a little bit about ethnicity, half black and all. I also talked about how I don’t like labels. Hopefully I can fill up six pages just by rambling about myself.
Also, I went to Disney World last weekend. More about that later!
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