We discussed "the war" in Ethics for most of the class. I'm still not completely registering the fact that 19 kids I graduated highschool with are waking up in Iraq right now, and i'm pissed off because I have a two-page double spaced essay due tomorrow. Enter the inner-generation generation gap. For once, my family is part of the "educated" clan, and I have no idea while I feel so terrible about that.