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So... Virginia Woolf is going to keep haunting me until the day I die, it seems. I do NOT reccommend reading To the Lighthouse, unless you like books with no plot, no drama, and no character relationships. Not to mention the fact that she's so ingrained in my brain that her rambling prose is running like a screwed-up monologue through my head. Fortunately, I am going to finish this paper tonight, as soon as I stop procrastinating, and she will be off my mind for good.
Other things to do (purely for my own organization, skip this if you please):
Write explication on Anna Karenina, which is To the Lighthouse's polar opposite, and I love Tolstoy for writing a novel that I actually enjoy.
Calc test tuesday? Given that my average is like a 50... awesome.
Art History - quiz tuesday. Two hardest subjects, same day. Also, awesome.
Self-portrait. I think Joss and I are making a Penn Camera run for this tomorrow. That would be a load off my mind.
Other things of interest:
I spent a good portion of my Saturday at the DC DMV, renewing my lisence and getting all my stupid provisions taken off. Let me tell you, if you think I hate Woolf... take that hatred, multiply it by about ten thousand, and that is the experience of the C Street DMV on a Saturday. It is hell on earth, simply put. The sheer lack of any organizational structure...
The other portion of my Saturday was spent at Callithump. Saturday meetings have gotten SO awkward, wtf. Luckily we were scanning artwork this weekend so the ball of awkwardness that is Mr. Duffy and his dutch-boy shoes was diffused, seeing as he had little purpose since he is a technological dinosaur. Steph, I am thinking that maybe I, too, should have given up being mean to him for lent. Or at least taking his comfy chair during class.
I am making the best playlist of my life. It is every Grey's song ever played, in order, and it is a FREAKING BEAST.
Tomorrow start's tech week! In a twisted, totally masochistic way, I really love tech week. I know it means no sleep and tons of schoolwork piling up and whatnot, but I get to be doing something I love until all hours of the night. And that's good.
This freshman friended me on facebook today and she is like a really good figure skater. It made me sad because I didn't stick with anything when I was younger and now I'm not a prodigy at anything.
Whatever.
The Oscars are on, which is like... Christmas in my house. I want Little Miss Sunshine to win. At least for best original screenplay.
Also, I like that the new in thing is cupcakes. My mom bought the most incredible cupcakes from Fresh Fields today. They look like flowers.
Okay, back to Virginia. The sooner I finish, the sooner I can burn this book.
Other things to do (purely for my own organization, skip this if you please):
Write explication on Anna Karenina, which is To the Lighthouse's polar opposite, and I love Tolstoy for writing a novel that I actually enjoy.
Calc test tuesday? Given that my average is like a 50... awesome.
Art History - quiz tuesday. Two hardest subjects, same day. Also, awesome.
Self-portrait. I think Joss and I are making a Penn Camera run for this tomorrow. That would be a load off my mind.
Other things of interest:
I spent a good portion of my Saturday at the DC DMV, renewing my lisence and getting all my stupid provisions taken off. Let me tell you, if you think I hate Woolf... take that hatred, multiply it by about ten thousand, and that is the experience of the C Street DMV on a Saturday. It is hell on earth, simply put. The sheer lack of any organizational structure...
The other portion of my Saturday was spent at Callithump. Saturday meetings have gotten SO awkward, wtf. Luckily we were scanning artwork this weekend so the ball of awkwardness that is Mr. Duffy and his dutch-boy shoes was diffused, seeing as he had little purpose since he is a technological dinosaur. Steph, I am thinking that maybe I, too, should have given up being mean to him for lent. Or at least taking his comfy chair during class.
I am making the best playlist of my life. It is every Grey's song ever played, in order, and it is a FREAKING BEAST.
Tomorrow start's tech week! In a twisted, totally masochistic way, I really love tech week. I know it means no sleep and tons of schoolwork piling up and whatnot, but I get to be doing something I love until all hours of the night. And that's good.
This freshman friended me on facebook today and she is like a really good figure skater. It made me sad because I didn't stick with anything when I was younger and now I'm not a prodigy at anything.
Whatever.
The Oscars are on, which is like... Christmas in my house. I want Little Miss Sunshine to win. At least for best original screenplay.
Also, I like that the new in thing is cupcakes. My mom bought the most incredible cupcakes from Fresh Fields today. They look like flowers.
Okay, back to Virginia. The sooner I finish, the sooner I can burn this book.