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late night is late
Jun. 7th, 2010 04:49 amWhat the hell, self? I just realized I wrote the word "Marxian" instead of "Marxist" in my essay. How one presents a Marxian critique, I don't really know. But I assume it has to do with communist Martians.
Possibly this is a sign I've been up too long. But I have hammered out two rough drafts today! Yay! That means I have to pretty those two up, study for my only actual test, and write the last and longest of the essays. The fourth essay has already been turned in, and I aced my presentation on Tuesday. :D
So I may survive finals after all! Even though my laptop has broken. Again.
This broken laptop thing is swiftly becoming a finals tradition.
But I shall just camp out in the study lounge and use the computers there. Oh yes, I will.
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I woke up yesterday morning, saw that it was raining pretty hard, muttered, "Why does God hate me?" and then rolled over and fell back asleep for a few hours.
I'm not sure why that was my reaction, but then, you know, my laptop, so maybe there was something to my question after all.
My working theory is that s/he/it is just jealous of my pretty, pretty hair.
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The Art Festival what I've been helping to put together since January went spectacularly. I feel like I mentioned this in my drunk post. I feel like it bears repeating. Why are they putting me in charge of it next year?
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I head home Saturday. I WILL BE DONE WITH MY FIRST YEAR OF COLLEGE HOLY CRAP. I'm taking the train home though, so that's exciting. 50 hour cross country train trip! EEEE! I will resemble a smelly hobo by the end, no doubt.
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I was going to linkspam with stuff I've been using to distract myself from finals with, but I'm too tired/lazy. So have my love instead. ♥ ♥ ♥
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gold_bluepoint , zempasuchil if either of you see this, we should meet up on Thursday or Friday (or whenever you have time) and watch Supernatural or just drink tea or something together. Y/Y? I hope you're both surviving finals well.
ETA: I just realized my professor has the due date for the essay as June 7, 2006. Ah, well. A bit late, then? Damn.
Possibly this is a sign I've been up too long. But I have hammered out two rough drafts today! Yay! That means I have to pretty those two up, study for my only actual test, and write the last and longest of the essays. The fourth essay has already been turned in, and I aced my presentation on Tuesday. :D
So I may survive finals after all! Even though my laptop has broken. Again.
This broken laptop thing is swiftly becoming a finals tradition.
But I shall just camp out in the study lounge and use the computers there. Oh yes, I will.
***
I woke up yesterday morning, saw that it was raining pretty hard, muttered, "Why does God hate me?" and then rolled over and fell back asleep for a few hours.
I'm not sure why that was my reaction, but then, you know, my laptop, so maybe there was something to my question after all.
My working theory is that s/he/it is just jealous of my pretty, pretty hair.
***
The Art Festival what I've been helping to put together since January went spectacularly. I feel like I mentioned this in my drunk post. I feel like it bears repeating. Why are they putting me in charge of it next year?
***
I head home Saturday. I WILL BE DONE WITH MY FIRST YEAR OF COLLEGE HOLY CRAP. I'm taking the train home though, so that's exciting. 50 hour cross country train trip! EEEE! I will resemble a smelly hobo by the end, no doubt.
***
I was going to linkspam with stuff I've been using to distract myself from finals with, but I'm too tired/lazy. So have my love instead. ♥ ♥ ♥
***
gold_bluepoint , zempasuchil if either of you see this, we should meet up on Thursday or Friday (or whenever you have time) and watch Supernatural or just drink tea or something together. Y/Y? I hope you're both surviving finals well. ETA: I just realized my professor has the due date for the essay as June 7, 2006. Ah, well. A bit late, then? Damn.
