Tell me how high
Walking around campus with a mac makes me feel like I have, in fact, joined an elitist group of mac users. However, while Tapioca here can borrow signal from an unsecured source with ease from home, it has no end of troubles with campus' wireless internet. I have no idea why, but it gets more annoying daily. The other problem is how to fit a chem text book, lab manual, lab notebook, lab coat, safety goggles and class notebook into a laptop bag. Mondays might make me into a pack mule.
Magestry is in, in theory, 9.75 hours. I haven't packed. I haven't looked at my Brewer's Book to pick out something to make for the Brewer's Contest tomorrow. I really don't care that I haven't done all of these things. I could change into Tam's clothes the minute I get home and leave and be thrilled about it. Fuck having a sword, I'll borrow one from someone who's less in the mood to hit things than I am. It smells like autumn outside and the wind has that pretty feeling that tells you it's almost sweater time. This kind of weather makes me want to conquer the world, then curl up with a good book and some tea.
I'm back to checking Post Secret now that I have the internets again and while most of the time they're about love, sex, marriage, babies, etc... there was one that stood out as completely different from the others this time and I really wish it'd been posted about me:
Magestry is in, in theory, 9.75 hours. I haven't packed. I haven't looked at my Brewer's Book to pick out something to make for the Brewer's Contest tomorrow. I really don't care that I haven't done all of these things. I could change into Tam's clothes the minute I get home and leave and be thrilled about it. Fuck having a sword, I'll borrow one from someone who's less in the mood to hit things than I am. It smells like autumn outside and the wind has that pretty feeling that tells you it's almost sweater time. This kind of weather makes me want to conquer the world, then curl up with a good book and some tea.
I'm back to checking Post Secret now that I have the internets again and while most of the time they're about love, sex, marriage, babies, etc... there was one that stood out as completely different from the others this time and I really wish it'd been posted about me:
