World's Most Boring Class Rewards Those Who Can Stay Awake For It

Have I mentioned that I'm totally miserable right now? There's this sad sinking feeling of impending doom as I prepare for my Biz Ass exam (Thurs, 9 a.m.). I want to do well on the exam. Really. But if I try to go back and read the hundreds of pages I should have read earlier in the semester I know I will promptly fall asleep. This class was so. damn. boring. My goal is to get in and out without too much embarassment and without blowing my GPA.

As I sit here feeling sorry for myself, I try to think of happier times. Like a couple of weeks ago, when all of my sisters and I (and our adopted sister, Summ) went to The Strokes concert at the Orpheum.





My punk rocker little sisters LOVE The Strokes. Clearly, Mary was very excited to see them on stage.





The Orpheum is a weird place to watch a rock concert. It's too fancy, and not much room for dancing. We ran into my friend Jason at the show and we started dancing in the aisle. We were having a blast but then the theater gestapo showed up and shoved us back in our seats and demanded to see our tickets and threatened to kick us out. What the heck. Fun-haters.