YESH.
WOOT, SECOND! *absymally happy for Kimi* This brings Mercedes up to 2nd for constructors, and Kimi into 3rd for drivers. Alonso still not blowing up. >=| Montoya though... @_@ Hello, engineers, please don't cross your wires... Though I think it was a pretyy bad race, what with only 13 out of 22 drivers finishing. =O Didn't watch it live though, and Imola is in THREE WEEKS time. *cries* And San Marino time conversion cannot be good...
And of course, Arsenal 2 Juve 0 makes me feel all happy inside. =D
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I have just realised, that if the solution to everything was the price mechanism and demand and supply, population is actually pretty insteresting. Because, see, the producers (supply) are people, but the consumers are also people. Mindbendy.
Friedman is still the pwnage, especially for totally predicting today's horrible oil price. With the correct reasons. (Ie: Disruption in the middle east.)
... I totally forgot about April Fools. Duurrrh. *headdesks*
[Edit] *annoyed* It's raining and therefore dark, but my standing lamp is literally smoking and so I don't dare to use it. I'm aiming my desk lamp (which, y'know, was always too low and too bright) at the wall, which also has the added benefit of blinding anyone from outside who oepns the door. The room is still very dark. Wonderful. Just, wonderful. *deadpans*
[Edit 2] The whole area is now in the grasp of one of those "the world is going to ENDDDD!!!" storms, complete with thunder, lightning and eerie whistling noises. *meep* *scared* I've had to close the blinds because the lightning was seriously affecting my homework. And I think a lighing bolt struck really close by, because the WHOLE ROOM just lit up and I could feel my eardrums ringing after that. Creepy. Okay, I know it's 4.30pm in the afternoon, but isn't this always the part in the horror flick where the crazy man-eating serial killer bursts the door open? -eep-. Not good, noot good, OVERACTIVE IMAGINATION not good- *babbles*
... hey, it's stopping. *peers out* ZOMG, it's probably a trick, the lightning will come and get me~! >_<
[Edit 3] Econs S case study assignment = very, very cheem. @_@ My mum doesn't understand it. (Mummy is the benchmark for whatever should be do-able under GCSE standards.) I shall just bludgeon Mr S over the head with cheem twisty English a la the article itself, and hope he thinks that I'm a brilliant student who is handicapped in the area of using the english language to fully express ideas. Which of course, Mr S will see through and us me a U-. D= *is sad* Mingjier, forgive me~
I hope Mr S never does realise that I only have about four points to this essay part. =(
[Edit 4] Let me amend that statement: I have three points. Oh no. D=
But somehow, we still have six pages of sort-of amusing econs crapola put together. Doozy.
And of course, Arsenal 2 Juve 0 makes me feel all happy inside. =D
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I have just realised, that if the solution to everything was the price mechanism and demand and supply, population is actually pretty insteresting. Because, see, the producers (supply) are people, but the consumers are also people. Mindbendy.
Friedman is still the pwnage, especially for totally predicting today's horrible oil price. With the correct reasons. (Ie: Disruption in the middle east.)
... I totally forgot about April Fools. Duurrrh. *headdesks*
[Edit] *annoyed* It's raining and therefore dark, but my standing lamp is literally smoking and so I don't dare to use it. I'm aiming my desk lamp (which, y'know, was always too low and too bright) at the wall, which also has the added benefit of blinding anyone from outside who oepns the door. The room is still very dark. Wonderful. Just, wonderful. *deadpans*
[Edit 2] The whole area is now in the grasp of one of those "the world is going to ENDDDD!!!" storms, complete with thunder, lightning and eerie whistling noises. *meep* *scared* I've had to close the blinds because the lightning was seriously affecting my homework. And I think a lighing bolt struck really close by, because the WHOLE ROOM just lit up and I could feel my eardrums ringing after that. Creepy. Okay, I know it's 4.30pm in the afternoon, but isn't this always the part in the horror flick where the crazy man-eating serial killer bursts the door open? -eep-. Not good, noot good, OVERACTIVE IMAGINATION not good- *babbles*
... hey, it's stopping. *peers out* ZOMG, it's probably a trick, the lightning will come and get me~! >_<
[Edit 3] Econs S case study assignment = very, very cheem. @_@ My mum doesn't understand it. (Mummy is the benchmark for whatever should be do-able under GCSE standards.) I shall just bludgeon Mr S over the head with cheem twisty English a la the article itself, and hope he thinks that I'm a brilliant student who is handicapped in the area of using the english language to fully express ideas. Which of course, Mr S will see through and us me a U-. D= *is sad* Mingjier, forgive me~
I hope Mr S never does realise that I only have about four points to this essay part. =(
[Edit 4] Let me amend that statement: I have three points. Oh no. D=
But somehow, we still have six pages of sort-of amusing econs crapola put together. Doozy.