LET'S GET RETARDED
Ok, that's a little un-PC, but guess what guys, it's 2:39 in the a.m. and I just searched for the 13th Amendment by typing 'therteenth.' Yes.
I'm up researching, and probably will be for a while. It's definitely time to start getting serious. I have my Latin paper due Wednesday (which is about 90% written but still needs some heavy editing), my Philosophy paper due Wednesday as well (which I've typed a few notes for, but I still have three articles to read, an outline to make, and a logical argument to discover) and my Afram paper due Friday. That one's the kicker. There's actual research involved, which I was an idiot and didn't start doing before like, today. Oh sure, I *started* one of the books like three weeks ago. But I'm only a hundred pages into it. This is book one of ten, folks. Will I actually read all ten books this week in time to actually write the damn paper? That remains to be seen, but probably not. We shall see, though.
Sometime before Friday at noon I have to find time to clean my shithole of a room and pack it up, figuring out which stuff is going home for the summer and which stuff is going to Erik's. Then Friday I also am taking Andrea and her friend to the airport, because their other ride bailed on them. Then Friday I go home for a week! Then I come back here on the twentieth to live with my Dream Boy for two months!! Woot. Looking forward to when this week of shit is over. I always get through this, but it never gets any more fun. At least this year the papers I have to write are on interesting topics (well, they'd better be, since *all three* were "Write about anything you want that's pertinent" sort of papers). So at least I have a clue as to what I'm talking about and I give half a crap.
So now I will go back to eating my cheese sandwiches (I'm starving, this is what was available to me and cheese=protein=energy. Which you need at 3 in the morning when researching.) and reading more about the legal aspects of the school desegregation cases.
I really really really really really really REALLY miss Erik tonight. I want him now. Poop for seeing tomorrow at like 4.
I'm up researching, and probably will be for a while. It's definitely time to start getting serious. I have my Latin paper due Wednesday (which is about 90% written but still needs some heavy editing), my Philosophy paper due Wednesday as well (which I've typed a few notes for, but I still have three articles to read, an outline to make, and a logical argument to discover) and my Afram paper due Friday. That one's the kicker. There's actual research involved, which I was an idiot and didn't start doing before like, today. Oh sure, I *started* one of the books like three weeks ago. But I'm only a hundred pages into it. This is book one of ten, folks. Will I actually read all ten books this week in time to actually write the damn paper? That remains to be seen, but probably not. We shall see, though.
Sometime before Friday at noon I have to find time to clean my shithole of a room and pack it up, figuring out which stuff is going home for the summer and which stuff is going to Erik's. Then Friday I also am taking Andrea and her friend to the airport, because their other ride bailed on them. Then Friday I go home for a week! Then I come back here on the twentieth to live with my Dream Boy for two months!! Woot. Looking forward to when this week of shit is over. I always get through this, but it never gets any more fun. At least this year the papers I have to write are on interesting topics (well, they'd better be, since *all three* were "Write about anything you want that's pertinent" sort of papers). So at least I have a clue as to what I'm talking about and I give half a crap.
So now I will go back to eating my cheese sandwiches (I'm starving, this is what was available to me and cheese=protein=energy. Which you need at 3 in the morning when researching.) and reading more about the legal aspects of the school desegregation cases.
I really really really really really really REALLY miss Erik tonight. I want him now. Poop for seeing tomorrow at like 4.