Genetic talk today. Four hours of my day spent sitting in a too-dim room listening to alllll the details of genetics. Fact: I will not be a scientist. Fact: I definitely wanted to just skip out and go to my art class. I should have, nobody would have known.

Other than that, my day was so-so. not that anybody reading this would care, would they? I wonder how many people read my blog with any sense of regularity. two? three? Maybe? Oh well. Someday I'll have something I've written published, I just know it. I have to make it happen. Collection of poems is what I'm thinking. You think anybody would read my poems? Not all of them are brilliant, I assure you. So, should I go for it anyway? Tonight I'm aiming for a deep symbolism in my writing, because I'm feeling quite deep. Poem post tomorrow, I swear.