Sometimes I am forced...

...to write papers about Second Life. Then I think about starting a Second Life. Then I realize that I still like my first life, a lot.

Word up to all of my fellow first life lovers! (Not MY lovers but people who also love their first life.)

Second Life is weird. If you have one, I won't judge you but I will ask to see what your avatar looks like. I will also ask which dance club you like the best and attend most often in your second life. Then I will ask you to make your avatar go there when I am present. Then I will make your avatar dance like a monkey. Then we will see how many German transvestite avatars hit on you. Then I will laugh uncomfortably and feel slightly bad about your future social life.

Love,
Jenna

Sometimes...

...I have so much homework that I can't write new blog posts. At least that's my excuse this week. I will have new posts by Friday, I swear...sometimes. But usually I only half-swear and it's usually the last half of the word i.e. "..it!" or "..ck!" or "..mn!" or "...tch!"

Whoops, I got distracted there. Lesson: don't use the phrase "I swear..." Unless you are actually talking about the fact that you curse.

New blog post(s). Soon.

Love,
Jenna