Boy oh boy. You know that moment, when you just start hating something, illogically and passionately? Yeah, that's how I'm feeling right now. I have such a love/hate relationship with school. Learning? Love it. Looove it. But I'm with Eddie Izzard on this one: sometimes I'd just like to go to class and say, "Is that so? Three heads? Wow! Is it ( Read more... )

Well, world, I'm very proud of myself: I managed to finish that essay, and I didn't even stay up past two! I think it was two, I missed a lot of sleep the night before as well. It's a bit of a blur. A Calisto MT (which is, incidentally, the font I would marry if given the choice) blur. Fortunately, I rocked the title. The content and citations, I'm ( Read more... )

Hello out there! I have been hesitating hardcore about this first post, to be honest. This fits with my usual pattern of dealing with things:

1. Self sees molehill
2. Self makes mountain
3. Self freaks the frick out

It took me a while to actually get this baby up, and even once it was up, I didn't write anything. After all, I don't have THAT ( Read more... )