Freedom of Expression Notes
I’m sitting in my Freedom of Expression class right now. Every day I bring my laptop to the class and do a whole lot of nothing. Last time I balanced my checkbook. Today I updated my resume. I’ve updated the South Park characters, so click on over to my Facebook if you haven’t already and see what I’ve done.
Some girl just walked out of class. We all want to. This class is such an amazing waste of time. Unless you’re actually in it, I don’t think there’s any way in which I can explain what it’s like.
We have an issue with writing papers every week, when the prof. doesn’t get them back to us for like three weeks. So we’re plugging along, thinking we’re on the right path, and then we get them back and find out we’ve been wrong for five weeks. He doesn’t think it’s a problem, because it’s a uniform action — “everyone is in the same boat.” Bite me.
Alright, back to something else that will take up time. It feels like we’ve been in this class for two hours already, but it’s barely been 20 minutes…





Daniel Ross-Jones serves as Minister for Youth & Young Adults at First Congregational Church of Palo Alto, United Church of Christ. Living in the San Francisco Bay Area for a time still measured in months, he is frequently getting lost and discovering treasures of a landscape very different from his Upper Midwestern roots. Green Jello Hotdish is a blog exploring the intersections of his days. 


OOOOOOO Durge… Hello! I think you should update!