I am sitting here eating scrumptious homemade cream cheese and pecan gluten-free brownies because I have the best girlfriend in the world. Nom nom nom.

Anyway! Last week of classes in the Semester From Hell! \0/ Thank you, God.

And then I have two torturous weeks of Final Paper Writing. UGH. Although I do get to write one paper on the Holy ( Read more... )

So, after a three-hour exam that consisted solely of translating part of an Augustinian sermon, I am done with Latin and you guys won't have to hear me bitch about it until my next Latin class in January. Whoo hoo. Lucky yous. But yay! DONE. And now I am going to go collapse into bed and sleep all afternoon. And then get up and read Ben Aaronovitch ( Read more... )

Holy fucking crap. I don't know how it happened, but I got an A on my twelve-chapter Latin test. I am floored, you guys. I was sure I was getting a B. Honest to God I guessed on half the grammar, but somehow I managed to guess right? Or maybe my subconscious guessed right? I don't know, but holy crap. Yeah. Just...holy crap. I totally did not ( Read more... )

Fuck you, Latin. Fuck you and your stupid verb conjugations and your stupid grammatical rules that will not stick in my head. I absolutely maintain the reason the Visigoths sacked Rome is because someone tried to teach them conditional clauses ( Read more... )

I am tired. Like ungodly tired. And wicked strung out, to the point that I had to step away from my migraine-producing stack o' books and try to forget that I have a Latin test on Monday and just go sit in a movie theater tonight with noeon to watch Brave. (Which, as an aside, everyone should see because it's the first animated princess movie I've seen ( Read more... )