what i heard in class today:
the lottery is the states success at imposing a tax on stupidity.

i heard other things but i was half awake. actually, i think i fell asleep somewhere in the middle of class. i heard enough philosophy to sustain my immaterial self until thursday. i'm on a spiritual diet.

a london chum is in "love and death". hope he makes the class more bearable.

my conscience is catching up to me. my mind is rushing with all. can't seem to stop it anymore. i used to be able to, but it seems that i've given up trying to. what does that mean? now i think about things that have been long since gone from the past, but are present in the mind. what shall i do?