Raffish.
I'm so sleepy right now, Flist. Tonight is a late night (After Dark at the MU, the monthly party thing; tonight's Mardi Gras!) and Rom should be here in forty minutes and that isn't enough time to nap or even think about it. And the movie starts at nine. Hngh. If I felt like I slept last night things would be different, but whatever. I'll survive.
My day was long and uneventful. Class, shower, class, pissing people off on Gmail, class, and home. Oh, what did I do on Gmail? I did their version of 'Reply All' on accident and was so embrassed. At least I wasn't discussing sensitive documents or stock market trends. No, I was merely trying to get unsubscribed from some clubs' databases. But the dumbshit in me sent a message to the whole list, not to the person who sent it (eh, eh.. heh... oops...) When I logged out with my head hanging in shame I had already received emails from other dumbshits who were also responding "Hey, remove me too, please!"
I feel like an asshole.
An asshole who is tired of getting Celtic Dance Club's meeting minutes.
I'm sick of Chemistry. I've spent far more time with Stevan this week than I did with Rom, and next week will be just as bad. Why, oh why? At least he and I have been getting along really well, laughing and cracking jokes. A bit alarming when I get along with someone who annoys the hell out of me during the week where I feel like snapping at everyone and then cry into my boyfriends shirt for no reason until he tells me I'm pretty.
Yes, it's been that week...
Next week will be worse because I have five- count them, FIVE - exams. How? I've only got four classes! Oh, right, Geo lecture and Geo lab practical, back to back. To quote Stevan, "that's very funny." Hoo-rah. I love my life. Combine that with the fact that in both Chemistry and Algebra I feel I get the subject matter until I sit down to do it and forget how to do a problem after the six hundredth time I've done the same thing. And that I prefer to watch Colbert than do my trig homework. Or watch Stevan play Demon's Souls instead of doing my lab reports.
But in all seriousness, Demon's Souls is the most beautiful game. Far more fun to watch than Fallout 3 or any of the Resident Evil games. I'm wholly intrigued by that game that appears to go nowhere fast.
Ah well. Nobody said life would be easy. Except Mr. Rogers. You have to admit, he did drop the ball on that one.
Raffish:
1. marked by or suggestive of flashy vulgarity or crudeness
2. marked by a careless unconventionality ; rakish
My day was long and uneventful. Class, shower, class, pissing people off on Gmail, class, and home. Oh, what did I do on Gmail? I did their version of 'Reply All' on accident and was so embrassed. At least I wasn't discussing sensitive documents or stock market trends. No, I was merely trying to get unsubscribed from some clubs' databases. But the dumbshit in me sent a message to the whole list, not to the person who sent it (eh, eh.. heh... oops...) When I logged out with my head hanging in shame I had already received emails from other dumbshits who were also responding "Hey, remove me too, please!"
I feel like an asshole.
An asshole who is tired of getting Celtic Dance Club's meeting minutes.
I'm sick of Chemistry. I've spent far more time with Stevan this week than I did with Rom, and next week will be just as bad. Why, oh why? At least he and I have been getting along really well, laughing and cracking jokes. A bit alarming when I get along with someone who annoys the hell out of me during the week where I feel like snapping at everyone and then cry into my boyfriends shirt for no reason until he tells me I'm pretty.
Yes, it's been that week...
Next week will be worse because I have five- count them, FIVE - exams. How? I've only got four classes! Oh, right, Geo lecture and Geo lab practical, back to back. To quote Stevan, "that's very funny." Hoo-rah. I love my life. Combine that with the fact that in both Chemistry and Algebra I feel I get the subject matter until I sit down to do it and forget how to do a problem after the six hundredth time I've done the same thing. And that I prefer to watch Colbert than do my trig homework. Or watch Stevan play Demon's Souls instead of doing my lab reports.
But in all seriousness, Demon's Souls is the most beautiful game. Far more fun to watch than Fallout 3 or any of the Resident Evil games. I'm wholly intrigued by that game that appears to go nowhere fast.
Ah well. Nobody said life would be easy. Except Mr. Rogers. You have to admit, he did drop the ball on that one.
Raffish:
1. marked by or suggestive of flashy vulgarity or crudeness
2. marked by a careless unconventionality ; rakish