What Excellent Curves You Have.
So, I hate calculus. Not because it's hard, for me at least, it isn't. But because I spent the last day working on calculus, and forgot the following list of important things I have to do:
1. Feed the turtles
2. Go to the doctor
I'm assuming that the turtles are okay, because my parents would have called me otherwise, so I can explain to my sister how her turtles died while she was at Disney World. I'm assuming the doctor didn't really miss me, because I've already rescheduled the appointment. My new appointment is late into September, because Dr. Harmon is a busy man. In order to prove this, he only works on Tuesdays and Thursdays.
I haven't written anything lately because I haven't been interesting lately, even to myself. I've spent the last week indoors.
I'm apparently an extrovert, according to some test I took. I'm also Intuitive, Thoughtful, and Perceptive. This is as opposed to Sensing, Feeling, and Judging, respectively. You can take the test yourself, if you care to.
At some point I have to memorize my entire Organic Chemistry book before my final tomorrow at 10:45 am. That is, I need to be doing that now, instead of writing in LiveJournal about all the things I haven't done.
I'm at Nick's office so that I can better not do the things I need to be doing. This is nice, because if I were at home, I would be listening to music. I have an extensive number of files in my mp3 folder, but an upsettingly large number of them are Cocteau Twins, Aphex Twin, and Nine Inch Nails. All of these are bands that I like, it's just that only these three bands ever play. Apparently random means "Out of five thousand something songs, pick three and loop those." It doesn't even matter If I change the songs in the list, the same ones get picked. Garland by Cocteau Twins, Closer by NIN, and some random repetition of screeching/beeping noises that Aphex Twin pretended was a song. Also, I have Placebo stuck in my head, and I'm not the world's largest Placebo fan, by any sort of measurement.
I really should continue writing on my story about the guy with bad luck.
- Robert.
I mean, I should work on that after I've learned everything there is to learn about Organic Chemistry.
I type faster on nonergonomic keyboards.
I intentionally didn't include the link to the myers-briggs personality test because I enjoy annoying people, something that doesn't show up on myers-briggs. They should make a Juneau Scourge of Reality personality test. Questions like "Whoever wrote this test is a jerk. On a scale of 1 - 5; 1 being Not True at All, 5 being Totally and Absolutely True." People who failed would get fed to lions.
I came back on here to edit something, and I forgot what it was. Twice now.
1. Feed the turtles
2. Go to the doctor
I'm assuming that the turtles are okay, because my parents would have called me otherwise, so I can explain to my sister how her turtles died while she was at Disney World. I'm assuming the doctor didn't really miss me, because I've already rescheduled the appointment. My new appointment is late into September, because Dr. Harmon is a busy man. In order to prove this, he only works on Tuesdays and Thursdays.
I haven't written anything lately because I haven't been interesting lately, even to myself. I've spent the last week indoors.
I'm apparently an extrovert, according to some test I took. I'm also Intuitive, Thoughtful, and Perceptive. This is as opposed to Sensing, Feeling, and Judging, respectively. You can take the test yourself, if you care to.
At some point I have to memorize my entire Organic Chemistry book before my final tomorrow at 10:45 am. That is, I need to be doing that now, instead of writing in LiveJournal about all the things I haven't done.
I'm at Nick's office so that I can better not do the things I need to be doing. This is nice, because if I were at home, I would be listening to music. I have an extensive number of files in my mp3 folder, but an upsettingly large number of them are Cocteau Twins, Aphex Twin, and Nine Inch Nails. All of these are bands that I like, it's just that only these three bands ever play. Apparently random means "Out of five thousand something songs, pick three and loop those." It doesn't even matter If I change the songs in the list, the same ones get picked. Garland by Cocteau Twins, Closer by NIN, and some random repetition of screeching/beeping noises that Aphex Twin pretended was a song. Also, I have Placebo stuck in my head, and I'm not the world's largest Placebo fan, by any sort of measurement.
I really should continue writing on my story about the guy with bad luck.
- Robert.
I mean, I should work on that after I've learned everything there is to learn about Organic Chemistry.
I type faster on nonergonomic keyboards.
I intentionally didn't include the link to the myers-briggs personality test because I enjoy annoying people, something that doesn't show up on myers-briggs. They should make a Juneau Scourge of Reality personality test. Questions like "Whoever wrote this test is a jerk. On a scale of 1 - 5; 1 being Not True at All, 5 being Totally and Absolutely True." People who failed would get fed to lions.
I came back on here to edit something, and I forgot what it was. Twice now.