Oh what a Knight

I got called cavalier today.

A professor told me he preserves me to have a cavalier attitude. He said it seems that I don't care. He notices it when he watches me work...which I find sounds slightly creepy.

But huh.

Cavalier eh? Had to google the definition for, you know, reaffirmation that I got the context right.

1.Showing arrogant or offhand disregard; dismissive: a cavalier attitude toward the suffering of others.
2.Carefree and nonchalant; jaunty.

Well I wouldn't say I fit the first description but perhaps the second. But I don't know...a little weird.

Anyway...hable con mi madre a hoy y señora decir yo (and I ran out of spanish) should go ahead and plan the trip down to St. Louis in July. yes! That'll mean two vacations out of state this summer. I mean really...that hasn't happened...ever. I've been stuck in a rut of not going anywhere for quite some time. Now I'll finally be able to stop bitching! The first is in June going to DC via Tennessee, then good ol' MO.

I shoulda stuck with Spanish. Damn spanish three kicked my ass though back in high school...mainly because the teacher was a real peice of work.

Blaaaaaaaaaaaaah hace frío y llueve. Yo necisito comprar leche. yikes. my spanish vocabulary rivals a fifth graders.

shit son. why is it I have terrible luck with umbrellas? I'm the person who will be walking and the woosh! my umbrella turns inside out. It can be embarrassing!

alright. I really haven't any more to say. I shall go do something. I think lay in bed. That sounds like a warm idea.

Peace and hair grease.