Nine minutes left to go...
I love my laptop. *pets*. It's sooo pretty. And I'm pretty sure everyone I know IRL is sick of hearing me ranta bout it, but it's soooo pretty, so I just have to talk about it here.
Last week I despised Macs, mainly out of jealously, but also because they don't have a fucking right-click! But this week, I can laugh at my brother's feeble "MacBook", gloat in the awesomeness that is my PowerBook (the fact that I like his better is TOTALLY irrevelent at the mo.) and have discovered Ctrl-CLICK which is pretty much right-click, but oh-so-much-better.
...
*cough*
In other news, I have no life because of homework! But really, the worst of this week has been taken care of. I did my presentation yesterday (20 minutes of babbling on and on about Romen Women, a topic that I'm sure nobody in the class gave two shits about), and handed in my Intro Paragraph on Monday,and eventhoug hI got a 3+, rather than the 4 that I deserved, I'm not handing in other freaking line-paper. Screw that. And screw Mr. C's lame-ass summative assignment. *sticks it to the man!*
Other due dates this week include: ... fuck, I have no idea. But there are a lot of them.
How can it be only Wednesday?! Wednesday MORNING at 8:21, to be exact! Life blows.
Last week I despised Macs, mainly out of jealously, but also because they don't have a fucking right-click! But this week, I can laugh at my brother's feeble "MacBook", gloat in the awesomeness that is my PowerBook (the fact that I like his better is TOTALLY irrevelent at the mo.) and have discovered Ctrl-CLICK which is pretty much right-click, but oh-so-much-better.
...
*cough*
In other news, I have no life because of homework! But really, the worst of this week has been taken care of. I did my presentation yesterday (20 minutes of babbling on and on about Romen Women, a topic that I'm sure nobody in the class gave two shits about), and handed in my Intro Paragraph on Monday,and eventhoug hI got a 3+, rather than the 4 that I deserved, I'm not handing in other freaking line-paper. Screw that. And screw Mr. C's lame-ass summative assignment. *sticks it to the man!*
Other due dates this week include: ... fuck, I have no idea. But there are a lot of them.
How can it be only Wednesday?! Wednesday MORNING at 8:21, to be exact! Life blows.