Okay, two casualties in the past two days aside (papers? What papers?) I am still alive and kicking (very hard, I might add, in the manner of a child throwing a ginormous temper tantrum, only mine is entirely panic-induced) at the fact that THERE IS MATH TOMORROW and I am still on Chapter 3: Functions. I would crack a bad pun, but now is not the time.
I have literally been scarred by Geog. This is not because of lateral movement at a transform, strike-slip fault (I bet nobody gets this but oh, well) but because as the final five-minute countdown began and I filled up the second side of my foolscap I dramatically flourished my new blank piece in a business-like manner and promptly gave myself a paper cut at the base of my thumb. I am very happy that I managed to fit in all my ranting about telluric currents and the VAN method, though! Only towards the end I began sounding more like an angry deranged antiglobalisation protester whose house had been reduced to rubble by a surprise earthquake than cogent, intelligent H3-Geog aspirant and my diagrams look like modern abstract art by someone on heroin.
OKAY CLAIRE STOP WHILING AWAY YOUR LIFE ON LJ KTHX. This is an irrational thing to be doing. I would like to not prove my induction that I am going to get a U for math, but the way things are going I think it's quite a forgone conclusion.
On other, more superficial things, I am breaking out like war and pestilence. <-- an attempt to tie my stream of consciousness to Owen.
/edit: I am wondering very hard why, in the middle of Chapter 4: Graph Transformations, "pen-is" appears in
paisleyprints' handwriting. There is nothing on the page that prompts such a thought, unlike her other annotations e.g. "ebola", "gorilla", "fila" and the incomprehensible "hafi" found in Chapter 2: Graphs of Basic Functions and Conic Sections.