yesterday, taking a rickshaw into town with elizabeth, we saw the WEIRDEST stuff ever. here's the list:
1.) walking out of campus to get to the rickshaws, we walked past a field and heard this high-pitched yelp/scream. we look over and see one of the wild campus dogs stuck in the soccer net. it started jumping around wildly, trying to get out, and finally managed to untangle itself and run away. it was so sad.

2.) then, drivin in the rickshaw, we saw
-2 HUGE elephants walking down the street. there was no festival, though, so we couldn't figure out why there were just
suddenly two elephants walking around, carrying marigolds on their backs.

-we then looked out the side of the rickshaw and saw a horse attached to a cart, eating from a feedbag...as in, there was
a feedbag wrapped around its head. however, it was weird, because the feedbag was enormous...like, twice the size of
this little horse, and so full that it was just laying in the street. so there was this itty-bitty horse with it's head attached to
a burlap sack twice it's size.

-and then, we saw a little dog running down the street, carrying a little plastic bag, filled with something (food?) all tied
up neatly, in his mouth. doggiebag! ahahahahahahahahahahahahahaa. i crack myself up.

3.) then, while elizabeth was upstairs at our scarf-guy looking at bed spreads and tapestries, i was sitting on a chair downstairs. i look out the front door, and saw (since the store is right next to the fruit and veg. market) a cart with cabbage in large burlap sacks sitting there, still hitched to the horse. the driver, however, had walked away. THEN, a cow walks right up to the back of the cart, rips open the sack, and just starts sticking its face in an eating all of the cabbage. it was stuffing it's face, and people were walking by and obvuiously saw it, but didn't stop and do anything about it. the driver then returned, shooed the cow away, and brought everything into the fruit/veg. market to be sold (or so i assume).


i finished my english test. now i need to finish my paper this morning, and i'm done with that class. then 6 more pages of my temple paper, hindi test tomorrow, and study for ed's final, and i'm done.

i got my paper back yesterday for ed's class, and he commented "nothing wrong with the ideas expressed here, but a lot wrong with the prose. you can't write like this in a 200 level history class. this is, at best, a very rough first draft". but
a.) if it's a history class, shouldn't the emphasis be on the historcal information and views expressed, not on the prose?
b.) isn't whether he likes my prose subjective?

whatever. LAME

ok. need to go run. seeyalaterface bye.