well, the grind continues. I am anxious for this semester to be over. Nothing new can happen at this point...well, nothing new that's good. The challenge is overcoming student apathy, and it's quite a challenge. I wish I was teaching this class again, now, so that I could incorporate the lessons learned. Alas, it shall have to wait, perhaps forever. On that happy note, a couple of things I've enjoyed as of late:
Buddhist hell: A museum, with really cool and disturbing dioramas. How bout that lake of urine!
and this reminds me of being twelve years old, except that it's twenty years later and grown men are doing it with homemade weapons. I'd like to think we could just blame it on Canada, but I know better: the end is here my friends.
