covert posting

so, ok, dear readers.

i have discovered a new feature about the blogging thing...I CAN EMAIL THIS SHIT IN!

god...who knew?

anyhow, this is a covert post. as i write this i am sitting in computer school at alberta college, just off jasper avenue at 102nd street, learning how to use corel draw...

computer school and corel draw can suck my left tit!

seriously, and the people here aren't even friendly. my teacher, judi, is patronizing most of the time, talks to me like i'm stupid (because when it comes to computers i am), and doesn't like it when i make sarcastic comments. as punishment? i am blogging (via email) in her class and leaving my cell phone for the afternoon (not that anyone will call but if they do...)

ANYHOW, on an unrelated note i am have recently, as of last night, become obsessed with charles bukowski...last night i flipped open to a random page in the collection that i have, stretched out on my bed and let the words overtake...suddenly i felt languid, like a hot mid-summer afternoon on lake ontario...i was basking in his brilliantly narcissistic glow and loving every incandescent second of it.

i was awoken at 2:30 sweating in my bed (the duvet has officially become to hot) and was struck by the temptation to write a poem...i decided against my temptation knowing that i suck at writing poems, but i feel back asleep knowing that charlie was burrowed deep inside me.

*swoon*

michelle.