Is it really only Tuesday?
So today I was incredibly productive. I cleaned and organized my clothing-and-bug-corpse-covered room, I returned almost 40 books to the library, I returned Eraserhead and Chocolat to TLA and paid my $22 fine (...wow I'm damn good at wasting money), and I wrote an updated bibliography for my thesis. All in all, I'd say it was a successful day. Now I just need to actually study for Latin, because I made a horrible grade on yesterday's quiz--all because I'm a lazy ass and the only time I ever crack open the book now is right before/when I'm in class.
Currently reading J.D. Salinger's Nine Stories (he was one unhappy dude) and flipping back and forth between Tank Girl and The Five Fists of Science comics. Still waiting impatiently for my gajillion books to arrive.
The weather is horrifically yucky. It snowed for most of today, but then it turn into a "wintry mix" which is bullshit talk for "itty bitty melty hail that makes everything slippery." Its only redeeming quality is the faint clicky sound it makes as it hits the ground, and that does not make up for me being trapped on campus.
I want coffee and I must find entertainment.
Currently reading J.D. Salinger's Nine Stories (he was one unhappy dude) and flipping back and forth between Tank Girl and The Five Fists of Science comics. Still waiting impatiently for my gajillion books to arrive.
The weather is horrifically yucky. It snowed for most of today, but then it turn into a "wintry mix" which is bullshit talk for "itty bitty melty hail that makes everything slippery." Its only redeeming quality is the faint clicky sound it makes as it hits the ground, and that does not make up for me being trapped on campus.
I want coffee and I must find entertainment.