I don't know where 1984 is. And I have a test on it on Tuesday (and an away game on Monday, so I was planning on reading it and preparing for the test over the weekend).
Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.

Probably just going to do my stupid dialectical journal for AP English (which is legitimately the stupidest thing I've ever had to do) and ( Read more... )

I WAS ALL EXCITED BY THE PROSPECT OF BUYING SOME NEW BOOKS FROM THE FABULOUS SIR TERENCE DAVID JOHN PRATCHETT (TERRY TO EVERYONE IN THE WHOLE WORLD) WITH MY $100 TO BARNES & NOBLE. I WAS ALL 'I'LL BUY THEM NEW FROM USED SO THEY'RE LIKE $3 CHEAPER.' I THOUGHT I WAS SO SMART ( Read more... )

Today is awesome because I checked out a buttload of Neil Gaiman from the DS library. YAY.

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Erin, could you please get off the whole "MATT! I FOUND YOU A GIRLFRIEND!" track? I mean, I find it humourous, but if he doesn't, that's just mean. Also, try and not yell that in the library, kk?

I really have nothing else to say. Except now I'll think of ( Read more... )