I need another day to do this
Frick. I have fourteen hours to write an eight-page paper or PowerPoint equivalent on a theme running through some of the films we watched in my com, society, and computing tech class, and I haven't even gotten around to rewatching the movies yet because of other obligations. I almost don't want to do it at all but I can't afford to get a zero in the class and I'm kind of really too embarrassed to let down my nerdy hot professor who for some reason thinks I'm smart by turning squat in. Oh bother.
Gah, give me my summer break now! -.-;;
Edit, 12:38 AM: FINALLY, I can get to those movies and work on my com project. Time to make a pot of coffee. Man, I miss the days when I could pull off an all-nighter unaided.
Edit, 4:31 AM: All this...three...cups of coffee is making me want to vomit. Probably going to switch to some of Sis's mate tea after I'm through with this pot. More time to make tea than coffee, though. Whatever.
Every time I watch War Games -- okay, I've only watched it twice, but you get my drift -- I get this want to jump 1983 Matthew Broderick. With...hugs. Or something. He was such a cutie back then. One of those cuties you could end up crushing on. Unless that's just me. Or the coffee + sleep deprivation talking. Or my obvious -exual repression. Lawls.
Kays. Time to love the strange doctor now. I'm pretty dag sure I fell asleep during this movie in class like I did every other movie. In-class movies at 10 AM are no good for night owls.
Edit, 5:57 AM: Oh feck. Fell asleep watching Dr. Strangelove this time around, too. So not cool. Why are old Stanley Kubrick films so sleep-inducing? O.<;;
Edit, 9:37 AM: Halfway done with my PowerPoint, I guess? I am so BSing on that thing I don't even care anymore. I just want it done and out of the way. Whatever. Had another horrible urge to throw up just a few seconds ago, but that's subsided thankfully. Sorry Prof, but this project makes me want to die so much.
Edit, 11:56 AM: Worst. Final project. Ever. I'm predicting a BC in that class. Sucks for me, I guess.
Gah, give me my summer break now! -.-;;
Edit, 12:38 AM: FINALLY, I can get to those movies and work on my com project. Time to make a pot of coffee. Man, I miss the days when I could pull off an all-nighter unaided.
Edit, 4:31 AM: All this...three...cups of coffee is making me want to vomit. Probably going to switch to some of Sis's mate tea after I'm through with this pot. More time to make tea than coffee, though. Whatever.
Every time I watch War Games -- okay, I've only watched it twice, but you get my drift -- I get this want to jump 1983 Matthew Broderick. With...hugs. Or something. He was such a cutie back then. One of those cuties you could end up crushing on. Unless that's just me. Or the coffee + sleep deprivation talking. Or my obvious -exual repression. Lawls.
Kays. Time to love the strange doctor now. I'm pretty dag sure I fell asleep during this movie in class like I did every other movie. In-class movies at 10 AM are no good for night owls.
Edit, 5:57 AM: Oh feck. Fell asleep watching Dr. Strangelove this time around, too. So not cool. Why are old Stanley Kubrick films so sleep-inducing? O.<;;
Edit, 9:37 AM: Halfway done with my PowerPoint, I guess? I am so BSing on that thing I don't even care anymore. I just want it done and out of the way. Whatever. Had another horrible urge to throw up just a few seconds ago, but that's subsided thankfully. Sorry Prof, but this project makes me want to die so much.
Edit, 11:56 AM: Worst. Final project. Ever. I'm predicting a BC in that class. Sucks for me, I guess.