shocking case of computer literacy
yes, I know, computer literacy and me are like two unmixy things, but behold I can has formatting! I think that two years of living with a computer science major, and three months of sink or swim iMovie lessons have really helped me out on this one.
so, here's the deal on me this past semester: CRAZY TIMES!!! things are batshit. I'm super stressed, albeit less stressed than before the weekend, but still. yes, videotaping four hours of nerf warfare did relax me, but there are some things that even nerf guns can't fix.
1. I could get real person published. if I finish my thesis in time, it could get published in a book with other papers about the same thing (Doctor Who and philosophy, because I'm awesome). yay!
2. I'm writing a screenplay, and a girl in my thesis class has offered to send it to her reads-for-a-studio sister when I'm done. I love you girl I don't really know from my thesis class! now I just have to finish the damn thing!
3. grad school. GREs. senior year. etc.
4. I'm not sure if this is actually stressful, but a point for irony that now that I've given up on dating for at least the rest of the semester, as I will be too busy, the boy of my dreams has noticed I'm alive. yay?
I find it entertaining that all of this is happening NOW.
so, here's the deal on me this past semester: CRAZY TIMES!!! things are batshit. I'm super stressed, albeit less stressed than before the weekend, but still. yes, videotaping four hours of nerf warfare did relax me, but there are some things that even nerf guns can't fix.
1. I could get real person published. if I finish my thesis in time, it could get published in a book with other papers about the same thing (Doctor Who and philosophy, because I'm awesome). yay!
2. I'm writing a screenplay, and a girl in my thesis class has offered to send it to her reads-for-a-studio sister when I'm done. I love you girl I don't really know from my thesis class! now I just have to finish the damn thing!
3. grad school. GREs. senior year. etc.
4. I'm not sure if this is actually stressful, but a point for irony that now that I've given up on dating for at least the rest of the semester, as I will be too busy, the boy of my dreams has noticed I'm alive. yay?
I find it entertaining that all of this is happening NOW.