Oh, I fucking love this. Apparently I'm supposed to learn Chinese characters by inscribing them on a grain of rice--or, you know, by having to squish them into really small spaces on the worksheets we're given. Here I am, being graded on my handwriting, and I'm given a little box not two centimeters long in which to write three fairly complicated ( Read more... )

Reading LiveJournal for three hours and then wandering about in search of course packets and obscure office supplies for another hour or so is a totally legitimate substitute for doing homework, right?

Right.

Things I need to stop doing:

1) Underestimating how nasty the weather is outside. It is colder and wetter than I think, and I will not be ( Read more... )