Genius without education is like silver in the mine. -Benjamin Franklin
*singing* i'll be alright, i'll be alright...ah martha wainwright, you great expressionist of all the moments of university life...
so, for those who know me particularly well, know that i have been to hell. and am now back. hello. its nice to see you all again. :)
ahh the first week back, oh joy of joys, sewing in the creepy 18th century buildings until 11:00 at night all alone, breaking laptops, waking up ten minutes earlier everyday in order to make that stupid class they moved across campus, facing blizzards at 8 am every morning, losing favorite shirts, fitting pants on very attractive men while they ask about the origins of my name, bullshitting through assignments that are stupidly due as soon as we arrive back, forgetting half of my stuff at home, then having it send to me express mail, friends copping out on living agreements, forged new friendships with nerdy blockbuster guys, random nosebleeds, readings that have been doubled pile up until im crying, and then the arrival of my brand new laptop i have christened " the doctor."
yep, epicness is my calling.
cpt jack has been a bad boy, so now he is lying all alone in the dark corner of my room under a desk. and hes going to stay there until he behaves and gives me what i want.
and now my friends are calling me to go out to dinner and wade through the blizzard. its a good thing im epic.
miss my darlings.....
so, for those who know me particularly well, know that i have been to hell. and am now back. hello. its nice to see you all again. :)
ahh the first week back, oh joy of joys, sewing in the creepy 18th century buildings until 11:00 at night all alone, breaking laptops, waking up ten minutes earlier everyday in order to make that stupid class they moved across campus, facing blizzards at 8 am every morning, losing favorite shirts, fitting pants on very attractive men while they ask about the origins of my name, bullshitting through assignments that are stupidly due as soon as we arrive back, forgetting half of my stuff at home, then having it send to me express mail, friends copping out on living agreements, forged new friendships with nerdy blockbuster guys, random nosebleeds, readings that have been doubled pile up until im crying, and then the arrival of my brand new laptop i have christened " the doctor."
yep, epicness is my calling.
cpt jack has been a bad boy, so now he is lying all alone in the dark corner of my room under a desk. and hes going to stay there until he behaves and gives me what i want.
and now my friends are calling me to go out to dinner and wade through the blizzard. its a good thing im epic.
miss my darlings.....