Holy cow, I love my Film prof. I sent him this long, emo email this afternoon begging him for a few extra days to finish my essay and being all heartfelt about how much I love this class and omg dramatic! (as I am wont to do, sigh ( Read more... )

So I went to class all emoooooooooo for no real good reason (Lauren was saved on ANtM! that should have been enough to make me happy!), and then my adorable prof had to go and cheer me up immeasurably with his ranting about conducting phonetic experiments on his grandchildren (and cat!) and crackpot theories that prehistoric humans lived partially ( Read more... )

Yesterday was PORTFOLIO DAY OF DOOM, aka Project Showcase day. Naturally, I was up until 2 getting the stupid thing put together (half an hour earlier than last year, I must be improving), with my fabulous roomie holepunching everything and generally keeping me sane. Since they're clearly trying to kill us all, I had three classes before the ( Read more... )

GIP! BAHAHAHAHAHA.

Oh man, if you're in serious need of laughter, plz to read the TLo recap of The King and I. No srsly. And then read the epic two-parter of The Sound of Music. I give myself a huge stomachache every time I read it. It's almost as good as the recap of Vampire Circus that sadly no longer exists (it was lost in the great LJ purge ( Read more... )

So, the bloody bank doesn't consider my college a professional college despite being a- well, a professional college. So they might not give me a loan. Am so angry. Dad can cosign for one, but he has such a high debt ratio at the moment from buying houses on credit cards (true story, ladies and gents >.<) that they probably won't approve it. Which ( Read more... )

So sleepy. I was supposed to get up earlyish this morning and print off all the crap for the poster and brochure drafts I handed in this morning and maybe even write a learning log (those will be the death of me), but instead I had one of those epic dreams where Mel and I were in medieval France (of which I know absolutely nothing, by the way) and ( Read more... )

I live! I tried desperately to watch the boys play Celtic yesterday. I made it through the first half (though I can't remember much of it now...), but I felt asleep at the stroke of halftime and woke up at the 59th minute, so I forced myself to go take a nap. Didn't miss much, as it was. I like this new attacking Captain Neville, but it doesn't ( Read more... )

One third of my psych paper has disappeared. The third that was written. Is gone ( Read more... )

Wow. People seem to have a lot of confidence in me. Mum was lovely and reassuring and petted me a lot when I told her I was officially a third done my paper, saying I was marvellous and I would do many a happy thing. She says this to me often, but it's nicest to hear when I'm post-paper!freakout. Stephen Yam also patted my shoulder today and ( Read more... )

Note to self: overly generous amounts of both jam and gooey peanut butter on oversized bun will end up on your jeans and floor and keyboard and pretty shirt and jeans and floor and cat. Remember it always ( Read more... )