I started crying while translating. There is something wrong with me, obviously.
SO I'M FINISHED MY FUCKING ESSAY, FINALLY. I'd be a lot happier if I hadn't spent approximately 20-21 of the last 24 hours finishing the fucking thing. And to top it all off, I run over to the building where I'm supposed to leave it in the prof's drop box, and the entire second floor is locked. Just, fuck my life, seriously, what is this.
For the lulz, I quoted Tokyo Babylon at the beginning of my essay. It was relevant, and I figured it's my last assignment of the year anyway, why the hell not. Not so much for the lulz as out of necessity, I cited myself twice as much as I cited Tokyo Babylon. To be fair, I quoted from an interview that's only available in Japanese so I had to translate it myself, and I didn't really like the wording of the ADV subs for 'One more time, One more chance' so I retranslated it myself. That one seems kinda petty, but I wrote around three pages about why the song is important to 5 Centimeters Per Second, so if anything says 'licence to be petty' I think it's that.
UGGGGGGHHHHH I've barely started packing. I just want to drop dead, this is SO NOT AWESOME.
For the lulz, I quoted Tokyo Babylon at the beginning of my essay. It was relevant, and I figured it's my last assignment of the year anyway, why the hell not. Not so much for the lulz as out of necessity, I cited myself twice as much as I cited Tokyo Babylon. To be fair, I quoted from an interview that's only available in Japanese so I had to translate it myself, and I didn't really like the wording of the ADV subs for 'One more time, One more chance' so I retranslated it myself. That one seems kinda petty, but I wrote around three pages about why the song is important to 5 Centimeters Per Second, so if anything says 'licence to be petty' I think it's that.
UGGGGGGHHHHH I've barely started packing. I just want to drop dead, this is SO NOT AWESOME.