I am getting more and more stressed about all these grad school applications. Right now I'm working on asking professors to write letters of recommendation and getting them all the appropriate bribesforms and addressed stamped envelopes ( Read more... )

So I've been reading Carl Sagan--for my creative writing class, of all things, just because we have to read an essay a day, and I find the chapters of his books so much more interesting than a lot of the drivel she gave us in the course packet. So I've been reading the later chapters from Pale Blue Dot: A Vision of the Human Future in SpaceI'd ( Read more... )

I just thought I'd let the world know that I am really, really, really sick of writing papers. Today was the 27th day of class for this semester, and I have already written ten papers. TEN. And guess what else? I just went through my syllabi and recorded all of the due dates on my handy-dandy academic calendar, and discovered that 27 is not ( Read more... )

But I'm going to anyway. So ( Read more... )

As of today, Pearl Harbor Day, I am officially nineteen and a half ( Read more... )

Today is one of those bothersome days, the kind where you wake up completely exhausted and can actually remember the v. annoying dream you had, and where there are lots of things you should be getting done but instead you just sit in front of your computer and yawn between the blank stares ( Read more... )

Today is definitely one of those days where my brain just can't handle homework. Which explains perfectly why I haven't done a shred of it. And why I've watch a movie and a half today. And talked on the phone. And played solitaire. And had some fun with icons ( Read more... )

Remember that paper I was hoping to finish yesterday? Yeah, well, that didn't quite happen, but I DID finish it about ten minutes ago and just emailed it to my professor! *grins* *points* See? See? I really don't totally fail at life! Or, well, at least not homework. At least not for that class ( Read more... )