Oh my god, The Taming of the Shrew is the most boring thing in the world so far. I mean, it's not that it's hard or anything, it's just . . . hard to read, you know? I just can't get into it. All I can think about is how unfair it is that I have to read three fucking acts and memorize the 14 lines while no one else has to read anything. AND I'll be writing a longer project-paper-thing than anyone else. Just because I ALREADY READ ROMEO AND JULIET. WOW, THAT SEEMS LIKE A GREAT IDEA.
Also. I am watching the Volger arc of House right now. I'm on the second episode of his arc and I HATE him so much right now.
What makes it all better though is that
this picture has just surfaced on
housewilsonlol so we finally know how WEIRD House looks in a lab coat. xD
Thinking of fixing my tags. Again.
Thanksgiving yesterday was fun. My family minus Jason (who's at his girlfriend Corrine's family's house) played games together and then watched Lord of the Rings (Fellowship of the Ring). Then I watched the specials with the cast of LotR while they watched football. Then we ate baked brie and tomato stuff. Then I watched more cast stuff. Then we had dinner. I ate masses of stuffing and . . . stuffing. Then I had a fever and my tummy hurt. Which, you know, sucked. Then I went upstairs and watched House. Then I went back downstairs and finished watching The Incredibles. Then I went to bed.
It was funn. Except for the getting sick part.