( A Map of the World )
- Music:ambient concert noise
I don't know how to say that
I-. I miss you bad.
(You know who you are.)
Why Change the System--"the Man," "government"--when you can Pee on Your Keyboard and Distribute that Bottle of Urine to All of Your Peers Instantaneously.
or:
Sorry to keep clogging your inboxes but I lost my nipples once again. They're somewhere in the library and resemble pepperoni....
That's higher education for ya.
But! Someone else has started posting links to songs he likes on youtube, which is awesome. Another has a poll going over the merits of a fighter jet vs a tank. (TANK.)
Hideous isolation and tendency for depressing weather aside, this is always an interesting place to be.
- Location:Bed. Still.
- Music:Jack's Mannequin - Miss Delaney
I'm sitting in bed, watching The Office and blowing bubbles.
- Location:awesome
- Music:Brand New - Jesus Christ
Sooo it's finals week for me again. Naturally, I'm doing one of my Friday assignments when I ought to be studying for my Monday exam. I'm working on my short story for my fiction class. It, like all awesome things (though this isn't really. Awesome, that is.) takes place in space. I'm enjoying it at least, even if the professor won't. WE SHALL SEE. Anyway, I'll be going home soon, and the weather isn't really what I wanted. I need some sun or windy weather, so I can go between the trees and say goodbye to all the rocks and bushes (and yeah, some people) who let me sit with them awhile, so I could breathe in and out and let my thoughts be empty and clean.
Coherency later?
I doubt it.
I need a song for slow deaths and failing stars. (OH. Annie Use Your Telescope.)
- Location:melancholia
- Mood:is foolish a mood?
- Music:Mathew and the Arrogant Sea - Within The Universe
Sorry it's been forever since a post- I'm being eaten alive by final papers and my own procrastination techniques (Firefly fanfiction? WHAT WAS I THINKING. IT'S LIKE A BLACK HOLE.) I pulled my first all nighter a couple of days ago, and I still haven't really recovered. I managed not to stumble too badly in my recitation for DiverCity, though, so I'm doing alright. Another pet peeve listing!
I'm doing a group project for my soc 101 class. The professor has several sections he wants in the report, so we (logically) assigned a section to each person. One particular boy, let's call him P, shall we? Now P isn't able to make most of the meetings, so we ask him for his prefrered section, which we give him. He then proceeds to send us an incomplete draft of the assignment, claiming that he has too much work to do (we all do, it's finals week), and the first sentence is BLATANTLY PLAGIARIZED. He changed ONE WORD. Now, ripping people off on your own time is bad enough. But to do it on a group project!? Everyone of us could have been failed for the assignment, and maybe even expelled.
I am not okay with this.
For more disturbing news, I spent all of Easter service perving on the boy a few pews up with a very neat mohawk and Brendon Urie's nose. Whoops. This is why I avoid church. (...No it isn't.)
Siiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiigh.
Weekend, please hurry up.
- Mood:
cranky - Music:Fall Out Boy - Sophmore Slump of Comeback of the Year
OH GOD.
- Location:agony
- Mood:
crappy - Music:what do they play in hell? Chopsticks?
Death to all Sociology assignments. Death. Deeeeeeath.
;________; I JUST WANT THIS WEEK TO BE OVER.(Also, the vending machine would not accept my dollar. UNIVERSE, PLEASE, JUST LET ME BE FAT. I WANT IT.)
Sorry I have nothing actual to say here, oh man it is late.
- Music:Utada Hikaru - Be My Last
- Music:Say Hi to Your Mom - Northwestern Girls
SO APPARENTLY SOME CREEPY SHIT GOES DOWN IN JANE EYRE AND NOW I AM AFRAID TO READ IT!!!!!!! *sob sob sob*
In other news, here's something I hate: Why do they always put the paper towel rolls in dormitory bathrooms up so high? Every time I reach up to snab the paper towels, water drips down my shirt sleeves! CURIOUS DESIGN FLAW. WHY COULDN'T THE PAPER TOWELS BE AT, I DUNNO, HAND LEVEL!?!?
I smell a conspiracy. That is all.
- Location:the lair
- Music:As Tall As Lions - Ghosts of York
Please excuse my freakishness. (All the same, I highly recommend it!)
It's been snowing beautifully all day, and you simply can't inhale outside without tasting the ghost of snowflakes. I pulled on my boots and tromped around in the woods for ages, playing at being Christopher Robin (and also, twelve). There were many things I ought to have been doing, but that was much more important.
What's the weather like where you all are? Let me know so I can gloat about how mine is better!
- Mood:
sleepy - Music:The Killers - The World That We Live In
A) People who have been tagged must write their answers on their blog and replace any question that they dislike with a new, original question.
B) Tag eight people. Don't refuse to do that. Don't tag who tagged you. I don’t know too many people, so sorry if you’ve been tagged more than once ! lunarcataclysm, reverseparanoia, provetheworst, sinsense, skoosiepants, airgiodslv, disarm_d, ignipes.
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- Music:Kate Nash - Birds
- Location:debt
- Music:The Cab - Risky Business
- Location:yesssssss
- Music:Patrick Stump - Let's Get It On
- Location:Slackerville, USA
- Music:Switchfoot - On Fire
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