Graduation in one hour. I know I've already been through all of this, but I'm nervous as hell. Again.

ETA: 110 with honors, the compliments of the Degree Board and a recommendation for the publication of my thesis.

Okay, I haven't eaten since yesterday night apart from a tiny slice of cake, so now I'm going to eat until I die. Mussels, yum.

... ti chiedi seriamente se il verso di Gioia infinita dei Negrita "venti notti e poco giorno" sia una citazione dalla sestina di Dante Alighieri "Al poco giorno e al gran cerchio d'ombra".

... giuro che non studio più almeno per un mese.

For some reason, I seem to find this story incredibly funny (and incredibly depressing at the same time), so I'm going to annoy you all with it. It's a true story! It happened to me today at University, the best place for genuine dumbness.

( A story of photocopies and wasted time )

People who requested a fic in my last meme and didn't receive it yet: don't despair! You'll have it as soon as I can, I promise. At the moment I'm working on a very long, very tricky, very plotty new fic for a contest and the term is definitely TOO close for me to have time to divide my very incostant energies between different works. But you've ( Read more... )

I'm trying to decide whether I'll sign-up for this year's heroes_bigboom challenge or not. I wrote a list of pros and cons to clear my mind a bit.

Cons:

- It's fucking 10,000 words. (That makes: 10,000 to write and other 10,000 to translate. And 10,000 for snopes_faith to beta, of course. Hi, Caroline, how are you? *waves paw ( Read more... )

Io odio quella vecchia baldracca di Harold Bloom.

Since I'm half through my way in the magic world of written essays for the Comparative Literature exam, I decided to award myself with a new layout. It's so yellow my eyes burn. I love it. (Header by the ever-wonderful eryslash).

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