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:: it's finals. which means i sleep a lot. and distract myself with movies and the telly. and somewhere inbetween manage to cram in a lot of...cramming. oh, and this week, i'm plotting out buttloads of graduate school applications as i have to mail/deliver forms to folk that i want to write references for me over the winter break. so when i do sleep, i like to dream pretty things. like that i'm in a boat and masque with Joseph Fiennes. pretty pictures make life better. (is it lame that i've been waiting for someone to put up 'Elizabeth' complete with this scene in cap_it for months?!)
:: oh! my big final is astronomy. i was up in the observatory again to-day. yay telescopes from the 60's, used to spy on people 10 miles away in the Pru! prof. wardle rules. and i am going to (hopefully) rock the section of my exam that's fill in the blank (especially the one on star system formation, as i will never forget the term, planetesimal! i still need to write a limerick with it), i scared my classmate in the review session today, as i haven't started studying, but i knew funny/random terms. if i'm ever an astrophysics superhero, my name'll be The Helium Flash-er! anyway. no one need worry about me suddenly being good at science. this is mere proof that the only thing i'm good at IS FUNNY WORD RETENTION.
i had a pervy sentence down here but i have replaced it with this one. (--it involved Trotsky)