Friday, February 27, 2004

I think my car doesn't want me to go to class anymore. She has broken down two days in a row now only when I get on campus and I'm close to the building I have to go to, ten Hoor. Valkerie thinks college is bad for me. Maybe I should tell this to my professors, I'm sure they'll understand. As the Russian peasants used to say in the time of the Czars "A crab is not a fish and cars know what's best".