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Oh man. Today.
9 November 2006 08:53Something*Positive brings up the darnedest things. To wit: the Otherkin and (apparently) Otakukin communities. All right, three cheers for Google. I was like: 'surely you jest.' But apparently not.
My head hurts like a beast. I guess because I've always felt that talking about who and what you are instead of letting others catch on by knowing you is literally the most narcissistic thing that can possibly come out of your mouth. Gah. I can't deal with it.
Other news: finals. Finals, finals, finals. Chemistry exam this Friday, paper due this Friday, singing with my jazz combo tonight at McGillacuddy's at 8:30, must write down list of things to go over with Ken this afternoon vs. Chemistry. I woke up at 6:45 when my alarm was set for 7:30, and did three sets of chem questions online. I have one left that I'll use for review Friday before the exam. Hybridization kills me oh-so-very dead. Now I have to go write the most paper with the least information in the fastest time possible so that I can inject some information later. I would feel bad, but I can't fail the class, and I only need it for the credit. Myeargh. Also need to talk to Mike vs. my lab, which I have finished except for one question which I don't understand in the slightest.
Contemplating going to breakfast.
Contemplating having a brief nap to let my head clear--I don't have class until 1:20, but after 1:20 I'm pretty much scheduled up. I don't want to be up until God knows when and God knows when else tonight writing paper, so... ugh. Nap it is. Maybe I'll finish reading The Real Story by Stephen R. Donaldson. He's my hero.
My head hurts like a beast. I guess because I've always felt that talking about who and what you are instead of letting others catch on by knowing you is literally the most narcissistic thing that can possibly come out of your mouth. Gah. I can't deal with it.
Other news: finals. Finals, finals, finals. Chemistry exam this Friday, paper due this Friday, singing with my jazz combo tonight at McGillacuddy's at 8:30, must write down list of things to go over with Ken this afternoon vs. Chemistry. I woke up at 6:45 when my alarm was set for 7:30, and did three sets of chem questions online. I have one left that I'll use for review Friday before the exam. Hybridization kills me oh-so-very dead. Now I have to go write the most paper with the least information in the fastest time possible so that I can inject some information later. I would feel bad, but I can't fail the class, and I only need it for the credit. Myeargh. Also need to talk to Mike vs. my lab, which I have finished except for one question which I don't understand in the slightest.
Contemplating going to breakfast.
Contemplating having a brief nap to let my head clear--I don't have class until 1:20, but after 1:20 I'm pretty much scheduled up. I don't want to be up until God knows when and God knows when else tonight writing paper, so... ugh. Nap it is. Maybe I'll finish reading The Real Story by Stephen R. Donaldson. He's my hero.
