Monday, February 08, 2010

Grinding the axe

First day of my last semester at ELAC. Packed classes. Idiotic
conversations over heard, obsene videos of underground fight clubs at
school for sale, meeting with another pro-immigrants rights group and
hearing that one of the DREAM activist got stopped flying back home.
It's been a long day.

I'm already reading stuff for class. I gotta write a few papers on the
side while planning for two events within the same week. Three
actually. My mind is a flutter. Here there and everywhere. Lots of
things happening all at once. With everything I'm doing, I still find
time to look to the wind and dwell on companionship.

~ con safos ~