Symposium- n. pl.
1. A meeting or conference for discussion of a topic, especially one in which the participants form an audience and make presentations.
2. A collection of writings on a particular topic, as in a magazine.
3. A convivial meeting for drinking, music, and intellectual discussion among the ancient Greeks.
Behold! Today is the great Literature Symposium!
(NOT MY SCHOOL)
Yeah.... that's what they're calling it at my school. Basically now, it's when Lit. teachers get around, cancel all the Lit. classes (except for my 4:00) and talk about things I don't really care about at all. Exciting. I'd rather, the 3rd-- cos they had wine. Maybe a shitty lunch will be provided. If there's cans of diet coke, I'm shoving 6 in my bag.
Alls I know is later, I'm gonna go here:
I am a fucking freak with the bagels. This one girl in my morning class likes to state the obvious about me on a conctant basis, once was like "wow, you really are a bagel person!" mind you, I eat these twice in the week. So, Yes. I'll turn into a bagel ANY MOMENT!
Something different?
MORE THAN MEETS THE EYE!
Lastly, that play that I'm reading stage directions for---- TOTALLY have no good feelings about. I mean, I'm still going to do it, but, oh MAN. Rehearsal yesterday made me feel like, I dunno, a bum--- cos, I'm totally useless, and the cast sometimes cuts me off from saying something, and I don't know what to read anyway...... I should be a real fuck ass and do it all in some weird accent! After it, whomever comes, we're goin' for pizza, and maybe beer.
And now for something COMPLETELY DIFFERENT!
1. A meeting or conference for discussion of a topic, especially one in which the participants form an audience and make presentations.
2. A collection of writings on a particular topic, as in a magazine.
3. A convivial meeting for drinking, music, and intellectual discussion among the ancient Greeks.
Behold! Today is the great Literature Symposium!
(NOT MY SCHOOL)
Yeah.... that's what they're calling it at my school. Basically now, it's when Lit. teachers get around, cancel all the Lit. classes (except for my 4:00) and talk about things I don't really care about at all. Exciting. I'd rather, the 3rd-- cos they had wine. Maybe a shitty lunch will be provided. If there's cans of diet coke, I'm shoving 6 in my bag.
Alls I know is later, I'm gonna go here:
I am a fucking freak with the bagels. This one girl in my morning class likes to state the obvious about me on a conctant basis, once was like "wow, you really are a bagel person!" mind you, I eat these twice in the week. So, Yes. I'll turn into a bagel ANY MOMENT!
Something different?
MORE THAN MEETS THE EYE!
Lastly, that play that I'm reading stage directions for---- TOTALLY have no good feelings about. I mean, I'm still going to do it, but, oh MAN. Rehearsal yesterday made me feel like, I dunno, a bum--- cos, I'm totally useless, and the cast sometimes cuts me off from saying something, and I don't know what to read anyway...... I should be a real fuck ass and do it all in some weird accent! After it, whomever comes, we're goin' for pizza, and maybe beer.
And now for something COMPLETELY DIFFERENT!
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johnclement:
I would certainly be in awe of your awesomeness.
cathedra:
wooo now i want Bagels!! thanks, my hair is happy and proud of the brain it's growing out of as well, that it finally saw the light that shampoo is evil...so is non-organic milk (cow antibiotics are for sick cows!)