Friday the 13th

Today is Friday the 13th. I will ride the bus to Austin in a few hours so that I can take my finals tomorrow. I also signed the acceptance form for graduate school today. I am going to Rice. I hope that I will not have bad luck on my final and in graduate school because of this unfortunate alignment of the calender. I hope I like it at Rice. I'm afraid I won't like it there because I already don't like Houston. I don't like the idea of Houston. I don't like the looks of Houston. I don't like the smell of Houston. In 100 years Houston will probably be one of the most disgusting things humanity has ever created. Right now it's just festering. I'm going to live there for 5 or 6 years of my life. I hope my predictions of misery do not come true.