Top of the morning, guv'nor
First of all, to account for my wonderful mood swing...We beat Hamline! Eat it! Coach said Hamline's coaches were talking shit about us before...yes, we do have a losing record but we did last year too and made it to the playoffs. For some reason we need to get beat before we start to win. Re: Seabiscuit, etc. So that was awesome. Their coach is also Starter’s old high school coach and one of my old Colorado Select teammates goes there, making it that much sweeter. Here’s to hoping my girls can sustain the flow and work the system!
So that made my weekend much better. Because everything else isn't going so well. Drones, we have a new seek and destroy mission. Your target? Petrarch. He is a very annoying humanist from pre Renaissance Italy and he is making Empress's life hell. He also has a deep seated vendetta against pagans, the Greeks and Romans in particular, and is intent on attributing anything good they wrote (which was quite a lot) to the grace of a god they never heard of and when they did, didn't care for. It's insulting and listening to my classmate's reactions to said material makes me want to hit them. But I don't, because a, that's wrong, and b, plotting their eventual downfall due to my snatching of the book prize is so much more fun. Remember, revenge is a dish best served cold. Have had a subzero installed for just that purpose and look forward to planning the party. Mwhahahaha!
In linkage...Project Rungay will bring you much joy if you are anywhere close to being a Project Runway addict like me.
Just finished watching a French New Wave film, "Hiroshima Mon Amour", which could account for the weird mood am in. Weird ass movie! But good. Weird! But well done. Will probably not understand it until after the paper is due but such is life, drones, such is life.
Also, Consort called me a 4:30 this morning. Woke up but did not answer. That is not cool. He is being a pain right now and so have that lovely complication in my life. Men are turning out to be not as much fun as previously thought. Damn it.
So posteth the Future Empress of the World
So that made my weekend much better. Because everything else isn't going so well. Drones, we have a new seek and destroy mission. Your target? Petrarch. He is a very annoying humanist from pre Renaissance Italy and he is making Empress's life hell. He also has a deep seated vendetta against pagans, the Greeks and Romans in particular, and is intent on attributing anything good they wrote (which was quite a lot) to the grace of a god they never heard of and when they did, didn't care for. It's insulting and listening to my classmate's reactions to said material makes me want to hit them. But I don't, because a, that's wrong, and b, plotting their eventual downfall due to my snatching of the book prize is so much more fun. Remember, revenge is a dish best served cold. Have had a subzero installed for just that purpose and look forward to planning the party. Mwhahahaha!
In linkage...Project Rungay will bring you much joy if you are anywhere close to being a Project Runway addict like me.
Just finished watching a French New Wave film, "Hiroshima Mon Amour", which could account for the weird mood am in. Weird ass movie! But good. Weird! But well done. Will probably not understand it until after the paper is due but such is life, drones, such is life.
Also, Consort called me a 4:30 this morning. Woke up but did not answer. That is not cool. He is being a pain right now and so have that lovely complication in my life. Men are turning out to be not as much fun as previously thought. Damn it.
So posteth the Future Empress of the World