This coming week, I have three finals, two of them difficult. These are arguably the most important tests I've taken in college, as I am graduating and fresh out of second chances.

"House M.D." season 3 was just added on iTunes.

This does not bode well.

Spring break tally:

Dental-related appointments: 5
Fillings: 3
CT scans: 1 (so far)
Sunburns: 1 (in Modesto)
Beaches visited: 0
Textbooks opened: 0
Angry e-mails: 0

It's a good break.

I've been having incredibly boring and mundane dreams lately. Last night, I dreamed I had put the paper plates in a different drawer. I found them and thought, "Huh. That's weird. Well, I guess it makes sense to keep them there." And that was my dream.

The main thing I'm learning from Psych 140 so far is that babies are really dumb.

So as part of the internship application process, I'm taking a copy editing test tomorrow morning. It's down to me and one other candidate, and this is the final test.

That's right. It's a COPY EDITING DEATH MATCH.

I just made some serious garlic bread. Here's what I did ( Read more... )

I really enjoy doing better in classes than I expected. I particularly enjoy getting halfway decent grades in classes that I, well, thought I wouldn't. And probably shouldn't.

On a related note: My satisfactory completion of psych 101 means that I will never take a math or math-heavy class again.

Oh, finals. What a stupid time to have a cold.

Anoncon is so addictive it's almost frightening.

WOOOOOOO! WOOOOOOOO! WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!

*inhale*

WOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!