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i had a research paper due in bio this morning.
i meant to come home and write it last night after work.
instead i had dinner with ian (which he cooked and it was wonderful!)
i talked to my dad for a bit.
i watched gilmore girls.
i got distracted by a pretty boy.
and then i went to bed.
so..
i woke up at 5:50 this morning and wrote a five page research paper and made it to class only five - 5! - minutes late, paper in hand.
HAH!
i need to stop doing this.
one day i wont get away with it and that day will suck.
until then, i have another research paper due (for psych) on tuesday. so monday night/tuesday morning.. heh.
poo.
but!
its GORGEOUS outside! sunny and warm and not windy. mmmm.
and i didn't have psych today. which makes me smile.
last random comment.
in comm today we watched a movie about the hajj (muslim pilgrimage to mecca toward the end of ramadan) and i just couldn't help but get irritated. not about islam or walking in the desert or hypocrisy.. but just about the fact that we seem to need the fear of god to want to be good people. the muslims interviewed kept saying how much the hajj changed them, how they were going to be better people know that they had talked to god.
why cant we all just try to be better people because we should be good people? why can't we be happy and nice and grow - all on our own?
why do we need a mystical daddy to threaten us with a spankin?
i meant to come home and write it last night after work.
instead i had dinner with ian (which he cooked and it was wonderful!)
i talked to my dad for a bit.
i watched gilmore girls.
i got distracted by a pretty boy.
and then i went to bed.
so..
i woke up at 5:50 this morning and wrote a five page research paper and made it to class only five - 5! - minutes late, paper in hand.
HAH!
i need to stop doing this.
one day i wont get away with it and that day will suck.
until then, i have another research paper due (for psych) on tuesday. so monday night/tuesday morning.. heh.
poo.
but!
its GORGEOUS outside! sunny and warm and not windy. mmmm.
and i didn't have psych today. which makes me smile.
last random comment.
in comm today we watched a movie about the hajj (muslim pilgrimage to mecca toward the end of ramadan) and i just couldn't help but get irritated. not about islam or walking in the desert or hypocrisy.. but just about the fact that we seem to need the fear of god to want to be good people. the muslims interviewed kept saying how much the hajj changed them, how they were going to be better people know that they had talked to god.
why cant we all just try to be better people because we should be good people? why can't we be happy and nice and grow - all on our own?
why do we need a mystical daddy to threaten us with a spankin?