30. Psychoanalysis phun

So as i am doing my reading for school I realize how freakin' boring it is. I sat down today to catch up on about 300 pages of reading that I need to have finished by friday because i've been lazy and not willing to do it. So I finally "step up" I go to the coffee shop this morning, pick myself up a "black eye" (black coffee and 2 shots of espresso) and take my happy butt to the park to sit down and start reading all that I have to read. There I am reading all this stuff "Memories, Dreams, Reflections" by Carl Jung.I come upon this statement:"...healthy minded people, they always remind me of those optimistic tadpoles who bask in a puddle in the sun, in the shallowest of waters, crowding together and amiably wriggling their tails, totally unaware that the next morning the puddle will have dried up and left them stranded."So I start laughing while thinking about it and as I do so, some homeless guy (an assumption because he had a small tent and shopping cart alongside him) jumps up and yells at me, "Hey Nigga you laughin' at me!?!?!?""no sir!, I'm simply laughing at this book""Jung...that psychotic guy?"Just was thinking..."uh....yeah..don't think he was psychotic but uh...he was a psychiatrist"Goes to show...I guess I was the tadpole being watched....also shows that damn...never underestimate people...not that I did...but damn..maybe I'm really the psychotic one...