The Autobiography of Malcolm X is the best book I have ever read.
This book should be required reading, at the least, for every black male before they turn 16.
You know, I thought of this long spiel last night to write about how I agree with Malcolm on almost everything he thought towards the end of his life, but I don’t really feel like typing it now.
I’ll probably edit this post with more ravings about how great this book is.
tl;dr: Read The Autobiography of Malcolm X.
I currently spend several hours a day in Harvard’s Science Center, using the iMacs in the basement computer lab.
When I’m at home, I’m either watching primetime tv or reading The Autobiography of Malcolm X. This book is quite possibly the single most amazing book I’ve ever read. I really wish I would’ve read it when I was younger, I’d be in such a better place right now.
I’m gonna go with the refurbished MacBook plan, and I’m gonna strip the HDD from my old laptop and sell it on ebay or craigslist or some shit.
I don’t expect to get that much, but it’s better than nothing. I just need a camera to take pictures of it so people see the damage.
I haven’t done any work for Gov 1780 in almost two weeks, so I need to get back on that before the first paper assignments are handed out on Wednesday.
Still haven’t called that shrink either. Readmission deadline is December 1st. Sigh.
