So VH-1 does their whole “50 Greatest Women of the Video Era” thing, and of course I have to get the list e-mailed to me because I still don’t have cable. (Sniff sniff.) So let’s have some fun, shall we? 50. Avril Lavigne — haven’t seen, but I know she hasn’t been around long enough to get this high.49. Kylie Minogue — probably should be higher given her fame in Europe.48. Eve — can’t judge.47. Paula Abdul — should be higher, but honestly I never…
It’s funny how I can still get so anxious for the first day of class even for something like this. I mean, I’m only taking one class right now, and the professor is not only someone I’ve taken classes with before, but it’s my academic advisor whom I get along with splendidly as well. So why did I have so many problems getting to sleep last night, and why am I so jittery now? It makes no sense. An A in this first summer course…
New in .poetry: “Crack of May”. I figured that with me hoarding my poems to send out to poetry journals recently, I owed you all at least something here on the site. Just keep sending me support that one day I’ll get published; so far it hasn’t been so good, although that is the nature of the writing beast, I know.
You know, one good thing about only having a week of “summer vacation” is that you don’t feel so bad at the end when you haven’t gotten that much done. Actually, that isn’t true; I did get a lot done this past week, including one possible big-time landing of something cool. More on that to come in the next few days, I hope. I’ll only be taking one class at a time over the summer, so it’s not like I’m going to be totally tied…
You know, I try not to give that asswipe Kilborn any free publicity, but anyone who refers to Dave Grohl as a “rock music legend” should be castrated on the spot. Seriously.