Haha, that's almost as good as the quote of what Al Harrington said about the Nets the other day.
So anyway, I'm basically f'ed for next semester. I just realized that if I want to rejoin the team, I'll have to keep certain hours open for practice, but one of my classes is too late in the day. Not only that, but I looked up the professor on ratemyprofessor.com, and he had nothing but negative reviews to his name. This is a required class too, and the only other one that's open this late in the game conflicts with another required course that I can't reschedule, which is a bummer, because that professor got nothing but great reviews; I believe one of them was along the lines of, "a professor I'd love to grab a beer with." So now I'm scrambling, shooting e-mails to the administration, to see if I can maybe delay the required class that's conflicting with that schedule change until next semester. What a headache!
My brother is also planning on coming down for Mardi Gras, which would be cool with most brothers, but my brother's different. He's one of those brothers that used to beat the shit out of everyone in high school (myself included) because he had a chip on his shoulder, the kind that's been to prison, the kind that's dated high school girls when he's in his 20's, etc. --- he's the posterchild for immorality, and I don't want his negative energy to come down to Tulane, especially during Mardi Gras, which is absolute madness for a week (the good kind of madness). That'd completely ruin my good time.
On the positive, I just now figured out how to play music on my 360, even though I've had the thing for over a year (in all fairness to myself though, I never play the thing). It's like now I can maximize my pleasure potential. I spent today just being a lazy a-hole, playing NBA Live, while listening to Abbey Road, while eating leftover pizza, while enjoying some cheap beers, and while smoking. I think I just found the secret to happiness, being hedonistic and useless.