I’m in my media class, and the top story that we watched was Whitney’s death, but I feel like it shouldn’t be. The death of a celebrity SHOULD NOT be viewed as more important the deaths in Athens.

I understand that we can acknowledge her death- but suddenly everyone is her biggest fan and cares about her so much, and it’s all bullshit. Society has its priorities wrong when a celebrity is the most important story.

I really hate this class. I really really hate this class. The teacher doesn’t teach, she just sorta shows us video clips and tries to spark debates over nothing. And I don’t mean nothing as in, unimportant subjects, but nothing as in, fox news is bias. She tries sparking a debate about a fact, you can’t debate a t - you can discuss, but not debate. I don’t know. I’m here for the attendance, and so I can study for my next class - but that’s about it.

In other news;

I have my universe of the arts exam next (in my 2:30pm class) and then a bandersnatch meeting at 5:30pm. I’m so tired and I don’t want to do any of it. I want to go home and curl up and study for my modern art exam. I’m nervous about that exam because I need to know exact dates - which I’m not fantastic at. I know everything else, I just feel like I’ll freak out and forget the dates. But I’ll probably be fine.

Tomorrow, I have an appointment at 11:00am for my ear because I’m deaf and it hurts and it sucks. Then I have my sex and sexuality class. And then because it’s valentines day, I’m going out with le boyfriend. Who I kinda like. A lot.

Weds, I have my modern art exam and then work.

Thursday, I have film studies and then work. And then I’m going to bulk barn - just to make my diabetes happy.

Friday, I have sex and sexuality, then I believe that I’m taking my brother to see episode one in theatres.

And I’ll have to double check, but I believe that this weekend is my weekend off. So I think I’m going to go to la musee des beaux arts for my modern arts assignment.

C’est tout mes cheres. Je vous aimes tous!