The books currently in front of me, to be used for my Contemporary Political Thought final paper:
The Spanish-American War by Joseph Smith
The War with Spain in 1898 by David Trask
Christianity and Power Politics by Reinhold Niebuhr
Moral Man and Immoral Society by Reinhold Niebuhr
The Irony of American History by Reinhold Niebhur
Children of Light and Children of Darkness by Reinhold Niebuhr
Reinhold Niehbur: Prophet to Politicians by Ronald Stone
The Political Realism of Reinhold Niebuhr by Colm McKeogh
Scientific Man vs. Power Politics by Hans Morgenthau
Plus, my trusty Penguin Dictionary of International Relations is at my side. I usually use that for bathroom reading because I’m a giant dork. Good that I’m finally putting it to productive use.
This is not very fun. Interesting, but not fun. Nothing is fun at 3:25 in the morning other than drinking or at Standees or Clarke’s on Belmont (not the shitty one on Fullerton) recovering from drinking.
The Extra Large Coffee from Dunkin Donuts is doing nothing. Oh well, more coffee at 1/3 the price than Starbucks. But then again, I still go to starbucks to spite the Stupid Hater Bitches (or, “dumbass republicans”) who laugh at hoity-toity Lie-berals who chose to have our expensive coffee. Starbucks gives 100% of its contributions to the Democratic Party, so I’m not going to stop drinking there anytime soon.
But Dunkin Donuts still tastes better.
I got really drunk this weekend. I also hit on about 3498743597 Freshman, and hooked up with none. The fun is in the chase anyway.
I’m coming off like a total asshole in this entry, with my “look at all the books I’m reading and my drinking and hitting on and insulting”…whatever. I’m rambling. It’s late. This beats Doing Stuff.
Model UN was two weekends ago. I met a girl. A nice, sweet, pretty, piano-playing girl. Naturally, she lives about 1500 miles away. I also did some stuff and insulted the shit out of the lame community college kids who were representing Timor-Leste. They sucked. I was FYROM, or The Former Yugoslav Republic of Macedonia. Say that three times fast. I basically sat around and bitched about things with Thailand. They were cool. We hated our committee and just kept calling roll call votes to piss people off and waste time. The asshat from Timor-Leste insulted my partner (long boring model un story) and I ripped him a new asshole for his disrespect. Guy didn’t even look at me for the rest of the conference.
I also imbibed excessive amounts of alcohol and made an ass out of myself on the dance floor. It was totally worth it.
Last week/end was spent at home with my parents. It was nice to be home. I didn’t see my dad because I didn’t try very hard. Whatever.
School has been boring. I’m ready for Texas.
I want to throw a party when we all get home. When’s good for everyone?