Another week another two pages of bs
Journal IIISir, do you remember how in Fairy Tales the magic number is always three and three’s a charm and good things come in threes, etc. etc.? If you do and therefore have high expectations of this journal I will hate to disappoint you. But this journal, the third one, will not be very good. I spend eight hours every blessed day in the library working on my thesis. I do not have a smidgeon of brain to spare and the last thing I actually want to do is to write about my thesis here as well. So I will try a little hypothetical scenario for today. An allegory if you wish, and I will cross my fingers that it will not offend. What if I proposed that our classroom and the way ou

Since I am supposed to write my thesis...
and I am suffering from writer's block and the ónly thing I manage to write are two page long reports for my inane foundation course, that I am turning into works of fiction and scathing critique, said journals will comprise the entirety of bloggage for this semester. To prove that I am still alive and kicking. Somewhere. Journal II I find it incredibly difficult to write about this class. Not because the material does not interest me, or because of the way it is presented. It think it has something to do with the fact that all the thinking I have done on these subjects is already duly noted somewhere, has already been discussed with someone at some other