Why, oh why did I think it was a good idea to take a Critical Thinking class that runs from 5:30 to 9:00 at night? [Edit: That’s a lot of empty space down there. Hrm. Too lazy to fix it.]
Boredom boredom everywhere
and not a drop of sleep.
Reason out that argument,
a conclusion two premises deep.
Make sure you understand.
I drew a hand.
Oh yes, because it was originally going to be taught by a professor I’d previously had, who rocks my philosophical socks. But there was a last-minute professor change… *sigh* More poems to come.