October 08, 2002 :: 12:30 p.m.
good sleep, looking forward to break, etc
Mmm, sleepiness. I went to breakfast with Adam this morning, then came back and slept until 11. Shower, lunch, and now here I am. I have to write up my Statistics "cheat sheet," but I have until 2 to do that, so I thought I'd waste some time online. For that is one of my favorite ways to waste time, you know.
I'm antsy. I want this week to be over and Fall break to begin. It's not really a long break (the 11th through the 15th), but it's a break nonetheless and I want it to be here now. NOW, dammit. But alas. The count is still 7 classes, 2 tests, 1 quiz, and 1 paper. Feh.
Emily is watching Jerry Springer. I have no faith left in humanity. Anyone who watches crap like this is dumber than a can of paint and not nearly as interesting. No offense meant to Emily, of course. She's cool, but she has horrible taste in television. We're talking Jerry Springer, Jenny Jones, Howard Stern... ugh. Substance-less trash. It's not even interesting, unless you think seeing toothless hicks throwing chairs at each other on national television is somehow valuable viewing.
Anyway. Enough about that. My stomach hurts. Damn cramps. I don't care how un-politically correct or un-feminist it makes me, I will never, ever think of my period as anything but a disgusting, inconvenient, painful waste of 5 or so days. But I've never claimed to be a feminist of any sort, so I guess it's okay for me to hold that opinion. I don't like women enough to be feminist. And I don't like men enough to be... sexist? Maleist? Whatever that would be called. I do not like anyone. How sad. But oh, how undeniably true.
So, new Buffy tonight. Woo! And there's a skin-eating demon! I'm so excited. It's too bad that Adam has to work... I think he likes Buffy a wee bit, and it's always nice to have someone to watch/share my obsession with. If I had a blank tape I'd record it, but I'm sadly blank tape-less. Oh well. I'll just have to pop into the lab afterward and fill him in on everything and scan stuff. I'm looking forward to scanning stuff, even though I know it's going to be a pain in the ass. The scanner is not as big as the paper that I have to scan, you see. Boo.
Well. I'm going to make my "cheat sheet" now. I'll write later.
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