A cold wind blows in the streets of St. Petersburg

So today started like any other day. I woke up at 8 o' clock to the sounds of Incubus buzzing in my ear. I wish my damn blogs weren't so repetitive. Sorry y'all. Anyway, so I got up...slowly...and made my way...slowly...to my room and quickly got changed and picked my Zune from it's charger. I headed quickly back to the living room to gather my books up for the day ahead and by 8:30 I was out the door, froze my nips off, and then hopped into my car and started speeding down the road toward Langhorne.
I made it to school on time and walked into Chem, where I experienced what Malaria must feel like. I was hot and then cold and then hot and then cold, hot, cold, hot, cold, hot, coldhotcoldhotcoldldkfjadslkjghdklsghsdkjlghdslkjfghskjldghkldsgh. I leave my jacket on, I get hot and start to fall asleep in my chair, which is annoying, so I take it off and then IT'S FREEZING IN THERE. God damn! After my bout with the metaphorical elements, it was time for Psychology which I love. Dr. Fallon-Kline is an awesome teacher and psych is a fun class, and would be an interesting profession. I'm taking another psych class next semester, I hope I enjoy it as much as I did this one.
After this I made my way home, listening to Lewis Black stand up, until I arrived at Brother's Pizza.
I started going to Brothers every Monday and Wednesday, so much so that they all actually talk to me now when I go in. It's nice to be recognized haha. They even know what I'm going to order and just hand it to me. Good stuff.

Lunch: One slice of buffalo chicken pizza, and one slice of cheesesteak pizza. Cheesesteak pizza is WEIRD, but good. I never thought I would ever find myself putting ketchup on a slice of pizza but, there I was. And it was much better with the ketchup. But the buffalo chicken is definitely my favorite, but if they hadn't nearly ran out, I would have never experienced the cheesesteak slice that I did. Oh the places you'll go, and oh the pizza you'll find there.

After lunch, I did some homework, and read some of Crime and Punishment. I loves me some Dostoevsky. As far as I'm concerned, Fyodor Dostoevsky is O.K. in my book. I just had a discussion about this stuff with our dear friend, and blog ringleader, other Dan, and we decided the next book I should read is A Portrait of the Artist as a Young Man by James Joyce, a great Irish writer. Should be good, if not, It's your ass, other Dan!
So, after a few hours and a decent meal I headed back to school for Biology where we watched a movie for our last lecture. It was about three researchers who attempted to climb Everest. It was cool, and strange to see how they did it, but they all made it. I never knew that if you died on Everest they just left you there, though it makes sense. One guy died literally 100 feet from the summit and his body is still just sitting there. There were corpses everywhere! It was kind of Haunting, actually. To see dead people on a path and to just step right over them and keep going. Strange.
I made it home around 5:30 and read some more Crime and Punishment before eating dinner.

Dinner: A Cheeseburger and baked beans. Mmmm, beans.

After dinner I talked to Mer for a bit and then went off to read some History. After about an hour of that I gave up and started doing what any blogger should do when they find themselves with free time, eating!

Dinner part deux: I made another cheeseburger and it was, fantastic.

That is all my friends, I hope you enjoyed what I had to say this time, it was slightly less repetitive as the otheres.