12/03/2002 07:21:20 PM|||Travis|||

Interesting day at the utopian class.

As I approach shcool I see a tall dark haired chick, the alternative type that I find strangely attractive in a bad sort of way. She is about 6' with large black boots on that giver her at least two inches, a black balerina outfit with a black top. Her hair is jet black, her lips red with a piercing right in the middle. I walk up to her and say hello almost immediatley, inquiring whether or not she likes the color black.

Of course she says, it is all she wears. We then go on the converse about what she is doing in her outfit which is quite extraordinary. As it turns out, she is delivering Jeremy's paper to class today. She is going to walk in and say delivery from Mr. so and so (forgot Jeremy's last name) and then walk out. She was a little nervous, and I promised her that I wouldn't laugh harder than anyone else in the room when she came in :)

The paper was probably the most significant memory of the day. I have never seen one like it, nor am I going to see one like it again in the future.

It consisted of two waste paper baskets, of a simple metal design. One was empty, except for a note. The other was full of crumpled up pieces of paper, an empty bottle of jack daniels, some dollar bills with writing on them and other odds and ends. Each piece meant something for the entire work, there was no particular order to the entire thing, and once each piece was read it was deposited into the empty waste basket.

It was quite an interesting "paper." Only at CCS would somehting like this happen, I could only imagine trying to pull something like that in High School :)

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