its 11:57pm and I have not accomplished as much as I had planned, including the fact that I have not showered in 3 days (no judging please). However, I did read a book of poetry that I enjoyed…for the most part. Now on to Chicano literature. This is when I take a shower because I would rather be clean than read more stuff about the Mexican American war. Yeah, things are getting weird. It’s going to be a long semester.