Because I spend my time as a mature grad student watching Galaxy Quest to celebrate surviving my first week of grad school ( Read more... )

There are Doctor Who wind up toys. I really have no idea what to do with this. On a couple different levels.

I have been working on reconnecting with my vague childhood hobby of stamp collecting. It was really: I think Stamps are pretty and I started saving them, and then my elders got totally excited because it used to be /their/ hobby and either ( Read more... )

I'm trying to focus to finish my paper. My room mate was attempting to help. "Peace... calm..." I'm sitting there making exaggerated motions of taking deep breaths. "History."

I stop. Look at her. "Those don't go together."

Our efforts failed.

PAPER. I AM FOCUSED. DAMNIT MISTO, SHUT UP AND LET ME FINISH MY PAPER.

More and more of those Vote Saxon signs are popping up around campus. This morning on the way to class I saw one had fallen down, and on the way home it was still just lying on the ground... so I picked it up and now it's on my door. :D I think my nerdage just got +5 points, if not more.

Also, Discovery Days at college always make me feel like I'm ( Read more... )

So, Associated Student Body is doing the yearly elections and stuff. Student body Pres, ect.


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One. More. Final. And. Then. Freedom.

And that paper that was totally kicking my ass? Got an A. :D

As I am re-watching Star Trek, I have realized... I kinda like the idea of Uhura/Chapel. Especially there's this one scene in What Are Little Girls Made Of? that made me think of it. And now that I have...

So, I got registered yesterday and it took me exactly one minute. This is a huge change from last quarter when it took me an hour and 24 flights of stairs. It was actually rather anti-climatic. I'm in Scottish Dancing again next quarter though which I didn't think I'd be able to do because I changed the history class I was going to take. Woo! It ( Read more... )

Half a page left for tonight and then I can go shower ( Read more... )

My... my room mate doesn't know who Jon Stewart is. I... I might have to kick her out for this ( Read more... )

That's it, no more Irish music for me. BECAUSE THEN IT MAKES ME WANT TO GO BACK SO BADLY. Ahem. Or at least Scotland or something. (Because I'm not Catholic, so I'm not all that sure I would actually want to *live* in Ireland. We'll see ( Read more... )