Oct 11, 2007 16:25
I am.
Just let me think I am for cranking out my document review for Lee's class in about an hour and a half. WTF, this school! I was writing in the PC room of the computer labs and all of a sudden a bunch of noisy bastards descended on me and then there was a class going on. Fuck you, you weren't on the schedule in the hall. I checked. Whatever. Mac lab FTW. This Apple has a better resolution anyway. If the font is as big as my fingernails you're doing it wrong.
Michelle (Laura's Latin friend from Bakersfield) was also in here printing her paper out. We were not alone in not giving a fuck about Xenophon. Ok, I care, but with my headache and annoyance at having to move, all I wanted to write was: "Xenophon is not a reliable source because I say so."
Now I should scurry out and look for a snack to get me through class.
Ohhh, Octavian, you attention whore. Every time I think about or read the Res Gestae, I hear The Killers' "All These Things That I've Done" in my head. It's kinda funny because then I think about Augustus performing the song at the entrance to his mausoleum with the senators as the backup singers. It's a great number in my head, trust me.
papers,
classics,
randomness