To be (studying) or not to be (studying)! That is...well, not much of a question.
What I should be doing: watching Laurence Olivier play Hamlet and comparing it to the text so I can write a friggin' outline for class tomorrow. (Thesis statements are my nemesis, fo' realz.)
What I am actually doing: watching soap clips on YouTube.
That's what I get for visiting Serial Drama on a whim - now I've been pulled back into the vortex of soaps. Not That Show That I Hate- it's still Dead To Me, thank God - but rather All My Children. I swear, as soon as they screw up this one pairing, I'm out again. Seriously. I'm a sucker for loving them in the first place, because I know that investing in this couple is almost guaranteed to end in bitter, bitter tears, but they just make me happy, damn it. Like, almost ridiculously so. (What can I say? They make my heart sing.<3) So I'm enjoying them while they last.
Okay, back to Hamlet. (Oh, who am I kidding? I'm going back to the clips. YouTube, you are a blessing and a curse.)
What I am actually doing: watching soap clips on YouTube.
That's what I get for visiting Serial Drama on a whim - now I've been pulled back into the vortex of soaps. Not That Show That I Hate- it's still Dead To Me, thank God - but rather All My Children. I swear, as soon as they screw up this one pairing, I'm out again. Seriously. I'm a sucker for loving them in the first place, because I know that investing in this couple is almost guaranteed to end in bitter, bitter tears, but they just make me happy, damn it. Like, almost ridiculously so. (What can I say? They make my heart sing.<3) So I'm enjoying them while they last.
Okay, back to Hamlet. (Oh, who am I kidding? I'm going back to the clips. YouTube, you are a blessing and a curse.)