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*hides in a corner* Omgggg, when did my life get so busy? I think somehow I thought I'd just have sooo much time this summer, conveniently forgetting that I'd be going on two week long trips, plus comic con, plus doing a class/project, plus lots of little things. And now, I am moving out. In TWO DAYS. Holy crap. I have to be out of my apartment by midday Saturday, because it is the last day in July, and thus the last day I have my apartment, and also b/c my mom probably doesn't want to get home at crazy o'clock in the morning (she is coming down to help me pack and drive up all the stuff that won't fit into my car), and also b/c uh. There's this wizard rock concert in LA on Saturday. Including a band that never comes to California. So you see that I clearly must go see them, and it doesn't make sense to drive down to San Diego if I'm just going to have to drive back up, so I am doing the crazy thing of going to a concert on my way home. What, it'll totally be awesome. Multitasking! Of what I excel at.
Meanwhile, what I'm supposed to do in the next two days: finish entire class/project (urgh), pack up entire apartment, sell/give away bed and desk, pick up car from my mechanic. Oh and I guess picking up my mom from the airport and doing some laundry would be nice too. And little things.
Gah. Basically what's not going to happen here is the finishing of the class/project thing I'm doing. I mean, I could do it, probably, but it's just silly to rush through it when I could spend a little more time and do a good job of it rather than a rush job of it - the only rush here to finish is that I'm not going to be in San Diego after this week, but really, this is something I could easily finish by email. And of course, the only reason that it's not finished by now (besides the usual millions of cons and trips) is that I was given some wrong information about something rather integral to the project, and now that I proved to my advisor that this was the wrong information, it's now fun guess and check time. Oh well, at least my project doesn't need to be accurate or anything, and isn't being used for real science. Flah.
Oh, and for bonus points I'm sick. Gaaaaah, I swear I will catch up on LJ and post about Infinitus and Comic Con and upload pictures and stuff... next week. Now I'm just going to sleep b/c that's all I want to do lately being sick and all. Somehow I always seem to forget how high my propensity for sickness is after cons. It happens like every time, what. I always forget this.
Meanwhile, what I'm supposed to do in the next two days: finish entire class/project (urgh), pack up entire apartment, sell/give away bed and desk, pick up car from my mechanic. Oh and I guess picking up my mom from the airport and doing some laundry would be nice too. And little things.
Gah. Basically what's not going to happen here is the finishing of the class/project thing I'm doing. I mean, I could do it, probably, but it's just silly to rush through it when I could spend a little more time and do a good job of it rather than a rush job of it - the only rush here to finish is that I'm not going to be in San Diego after this week, but really, this is something I could easily finish by email. And of course, the only reason that it's not finished by now (besides the usual millions of cons and trips) is that I was given some wrong information about something rather integral to the project, and now that I proved to my advisor that this was the wrong information, it's now fun guess and check time. Oh well, at least my project doesn't need to be accurate or anything, and isn't being used for real science. Flah.
Oh, and for bonus points I'm sick. Gaaaaah, I swear I will catch up on LJ and post about Infinitus and Comic Con and upload pictures and stuff... next week. Now I'm just going to sleep b/c that's all I want to do lately being sick and all. Somehow I always seem to forget how high my propensity for sickness is after cons. It happens like every time, what. I always forget this.