these are the lies i have created
Ugh. I just absolutely cannot concentrate on my English homework. I sit down to read it and my eyes glaze and my brain turns off. Must fix this issue! I cannot tell you how much time I've wasted just sitting there, blankly staring at the page. It probably hasn't helped that I got, like, negative three hours of sleep last night ... I mean, if I'm already falling asleep then reading soporific literature just makes me go to my happy day dreamy place ...
Have I mentioned how much Wednesday is going to suck? Must consume mass amounts of coffee.
I'm actually headed off to UNM soon to talk with Hofer about my thesis, which I'm actually starting to get somewhat excited about. (Yes, I can be excited by homework. Yes, I am aware that I am supremely geeky.) I think I'm partly so enthusiatic about it because I'm fiiiiiinally getting to write about something I find interesting and, more importantly, something I understand!
I would actually already be there except that Ben informed me he was ditching and ... I so was not prepared to handle that class without him in it today. I would've fallen asleep. Or eaten someone's brains. Gonna try and meet up with Ben for like five seconds when I get there (he's ditching to participate in one of those campus demonstrations/outreaches) and then talk about the wonders of Jean Toomer's female characters with Mr. Hofer. And hopefully make it to the third floor to print out more incoherent gobblygook for my 411 class before my meter runs out. My printer took a look at the like 839 pages of reading, laughed at me and was like, "Mama doesn't think so." My printer is female. And grouchy.
I think Professor Hofer, alone, is responsible for the depletion of the rainforests.
Have I mentioned how much Wednesday is going to suck? Must consume mass amounts of coffee.
I'm actually headed off to UNM soon to talk with Hofer about my thesis, which I'm actually starting to get somewhat excited about. (Yes, I can be excited by homework. Yes, I am aware that I am supremely geeky.) I think I'm partly so enthusiatic about it because I'm fiiiiiinally getting to write about something I find interesting and, more importantly, something I understand!
I would actually already be there except that Ben informed me he was ditching and ... I so was not prepared to handle that class without him in it today. I would've fallen asleep. Or eaten someone's brains. Gonna try and meet up with Ben for like five seconds when I get there (he's ditching to participate in one of those campus demonstrations/outreaches) and then talk about the wonders of Jean Toomer's female characters with Mr. Hofer. And hopefully make it to the third floor to print out more incoherent gobblygook for my 411 class before my meter runs out. My printer took a look at the like 839 pages of reading, laughed at me and was like, "Mama doesn't think so." My printer is female. And grouchy.
I think Professor Hofer, alone, is responsible for the depletion of the rainforests.