Today, the entire University had a moment of silence at 8:48. Killing people is the worst way I know to get someone else's attention. Many others, far more eloquent than I, have said their piece.

And so, on to other news. Saw Repo Man for the first time over the weekend. It was freaking weird. And as far as I can tell, pointless. Which is not to say that it was bad, but I was unprepared for it. Then we watched The Game, which was also surreal, but with an understandable plot.

My English teacher passed out a cool poem by ee cummings. I will find it online later and put it in here, cause I don't feel like typing the whole thing. It starts like this:

anyone lived in a pretty how town
with up so many floating bells down
spring summer autumn winter
he sang his didn't he danced his did.