Because you all have not had enough lists lately...

(Give me a break, I'm writing papers.)

Things I thought about while attending a grad school final party:

• I don't like bar-b-que.
• There are some really nice people in my class.
• There are some people who will always intimidate me.
• Jazz music makes me feel classy. I want to sit in a shiny black bar, surrounded by people wearing black berets, drink a cosmopolitan, and just listen.
• Meeting a professor's significant other is almost always surprising; the same goes for their house.
• When attending pot luck type meals, I am really there for the dessert.
• I wish wine didn't make me sleepy, I would like to drink it socially.
• I'm all for people having their own styles and whatnot, but southwestern has got to go.
• I want my own study.
• The girl that talks to everyone all night about being a vegetarian and drinking soy milk and not eating honey is also the girl that goes out and smokes - straight Camels, not even the light ones.
• I think my grade on my paper was fair, but I was hoping for a higher one.
• I'm tired and it is time to be away from people now.

One more paper, which I *knocking on lots and lots of wood* will finish (and start) tomorrow.

G'night.