hope.

hello obama, goodbye bush.

tonight is one of those nights when i can't fall asleep until insanely late, then i regret it in the morning. this semester i have a discussion-based course, and there are only 12 (soon to be 9) girls. i have to say that that might not work out so well. unless i just talk the whole period. which is possible. it's about covering all the bases of the holocaust, and learning the history of all the "ism's". i think it's going to be excellent, minus the tiny class factor.
i look up to my closet doors as i type away, and i have to supress a laugh. imagine an ice-blue painted room, with closet doors covered in magazine clippings. the majority are obama bits, neil patrick harris covers a good part, david cook, zac efron, jonas brothers, duke u poster, goethe institute poster, inspirational phrases, and....jack bauer. haha. i think you can learn a lot about a person from their closet doors.