Last night I realized I could not possibly take today's neuroscience exam. I emailed the professor and I hope he's okay with it. I should be okay to take it next week, once I can physically, visually map out the parts of the brain ( Read more... )

Arlene yelled at me tonight basically for knowing too much... The pin on the projector broke off and the film melted and I ran upstairs to help Eddie. I think she was rather alarmed that I knew my way around the projectors pretty well.

There's a bit too much Tom Stoppard in my life right now.

I've been back at my house for over thirty minutes. Yoda came to see me, but as soon as I reached out to touch her, she screamed bloody murder at me. She's slowly moved closer and closer to me, and is now cleaning herself within touching distance, but she still won't let me touch her. She even giving me the silent treatment. I mean, I feel bad ( Read more... )

A few things ( Read more... )

I'm in Maine; it makes me sneeze a lot. I'm also sunburnt. Yeah, spring break.

Today, I went into the bank to use the ATM, and this attractive guy in a suit sort of locked eyes with me and stared. He did the same thing as I walked out. It was a nice sort of stare, not a "what the fuck?" or "poor pathetic thing" sort of stare. It made me feel nice inside.

In other news, days until:
Spring Break: 2
Finals: 55
Moving day: 72

traipsing, twittering, hair-tossing trollops.

I mean, I've pulled over to look at a pretty house; hell, I've been known to slow down to get a better look at a pretty boy ( Read more... )

Today has been exceptionally weird ( Read more... )