Tuesday, February 14, 2012

One foot on sea, one on shore


Here's the kitchen this morning. It receded a lot overnight so it doesn't look as bad now. And actually since this morning Aoife's mostly cleaned it up. Not entirely though...She helped me figure out how to get the music department cover sheet for assignments though, so I guess she's off my shit list. Maybe. I was ragin last night cause she came back with her friends at 3am and were talking all loud and playing guitar until 5. Didn't sleep much. Eh she's still on the list I reckon.

I really don't like sociology. I thought that I would. I like talking to people about it, but sitting through this class is killing me. I just feel like it's unimportant. Today she was on about this guy Goffman and how he says that people are like stage performers in that they wear different masks depending on who they are around and the way they act shapes their identity. This is opposed to another theory which says you belong in certain roles/have whatever identity you have and your actions are based on that...who cares? I know they're trying to figure out why people act the way they do and how society influences a persons actions and thoughts about himself, but c'mon. I can only hear the word "performance" so many times in an hour.

Tony is definitely off the shit list. He can stay even though he doesn't know how to do dishes. He was telling me about the Rangers soccer team and how they owed 45million dollars and they had to do some administration something thing. I wasn't really following because I don't even know what's going on when people talk to me about American sports. He's really nice and friendly though. He took all the trash out for Aoife and asked me if I had any ready to go. I wouldn't have done that.

I'm knackered. I think I'm going to go to sleep early tonight. If it's relatively peaceful up in here that is.

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