So, I broke off the ?relationship? I had with that nice girl. It was stressful but went over well. She didn?t get upset which was relieving. You know, I had fun? but she?s clearly not the girl for me. I dig girls with a little more sass, who dig equality?and most importantly, like odd nerdy men. I have honestly met few women like this, but feel fortunate to know the ones that share these qualities. They are truly great women.

But that?s enough about love?. What about my day? I spent most of it procrastinating working on a terrible paper for a terrible class. Human Rights and Democracy? it could be so good, which is the most frustrating part, cause its worse than a punt to the junk while at a full run. Trinity college has no fucking money, so they have one staff member to clean the Munk, Trinity and Larkin buildings. Which means that the Lab gets cleaned?..never. So I borrowed a vacuum and some rags today and gave it a good cleaning. Now, its not that I think I?m above cleaning ? cause I?m certainly not ? and it was actually a nice break. But fuck, I?m paid to do research, not scrub desks. Trinity College drives me up the damn wall. Why not employ someone to get it done? Instead of throwing money at ridiculous accoutrements for the Campbell room.

Robert Guerra also came into the lab today. He is not a bad human. But I want to slit his ?tarded little throat within a minute of him being near me. He mutters to himself as he does things. Like read his email. Its all I can do to not tell him to shut the christ up. He stayed in the lab for almost 4 hours. The only relief was when Kristy swung past. A ray of light in the darkness of the lab.

At C23 this week I berated the audience several time, yelled that it was a fucking three and told some guy to eat a dick. It was great. Everyone hates me. I love it.