
I was overall quite happy when the day was over. In turn, today was "Loony Tuesday". I was in the strangest, happy go lucky mood, but it was a welcome change from being depressed. Had class at 9:30, hit the gym for 2 hours at 12:30, then another 3 hours of class. That is my fabled Women's Studies course, and I must say, it had my most interesting (read: embarrassing) class moment ever. There are only a few guys in the class (4), and me and another sit in the front rows slightly away from everyone in the open. We are discussing transsexuals when the subject suddenly changes...
Teacher: "Now girls, don't you agree that you don't really orgasm through penetration anyways?"

... At this point all of the girls ether roll their eyes or laugh loudly. This was followed by silence and every single one of them looking at Myself and the guy behind me. Can you say AWKWARD? They then debated whether or not we should even have penis' so that we don't' think they are useful and would instead rely on other things. Every time a comment was made, they looked to see our reaction which by this point was just sitting there shrugging. Damn feminists.
Oh well.
The next few days should be enjoyable though. I have a ton of work to get done, but it's all leading up to Saturday. Charity Ball should be amazing. I have my suit ready to go (minus I need to sew a bit on my pants, and get it dry cleaned). Going to look great. A preview of the shirt is above, just need to add the tie and shave. I'm doing the most meterosexual thing ever on Saturday afternoon with Kel and getting a manicure, but it should be a interesting experience. I can't believe I am admitting that.
That about sums up my life.