whoever decided to put montreal on a hill, should die
that negativity aside... there is something completely romantic about the mcgill campus. there is something romantic about university in general. as i was walking through campus today... it was bustling with people going to classes, coming from classes, sleeping on the lawn, playing soccer on the field, reading under trees... it was crazy. i felt lucky. lucky and wide-eyed. its strange to think of myself as now a part of this environment.

my classes today seemed good. the first one on feminist theory seems really interesting and the material looks good... but the prof is a monotone, pacing, not fun at all... machine. but i figure if the course is good enough, it shouldn't matter too much... right? lol. i only realized how crappy she was when i got to my sexual ethics class. this prof was more of an actual person. this class looks like its gonna be a lot of fun. and so far... the books are not uber expensive... which is a plus. enough about school... i need a nap.