A pair of thugs accosted me at the bus stop this morning. They asked me how I was doing. Then they asked if I thought there was a way to save the world. These thugs were dressed well and they carried literature. They were Jehovah's Witnesses. If there's something the world needs to be saved from, it is Jehovah's Witnesses. I do not mean to offend that sect in particular; I mean to offend all people who are religious in any way. There is no religion that is not but a glorified cult. I worship reality.

On a lighter note, I spoke with the very nice Dean Margaret Robinson of CWRU in the afternoon about my desired imminent return to school. She had me write a small essay about why I fared poorly my first time around and why I think I'll do better this time. I am excited at the prospect of working part-time, studying part-time, playing CWRU Ultimate part-time, and being a brother of Phi Kappa Theta. I hope it works out. Classes start in a week!