When I was in pre-calculus, I would draw doodles of my textbook dying in various ways: stabbed by a knife, lit on fire, drowning.
That was nothing compared to what I'd like to do to 391.....
......I hate it more than physics.
There, I said it.
I didn't think it was possible, but boy, a semester of no sleep and far too much Benson face time proved me so, so, so wrong.
Get me out of here!
Monday, March 29, 2010
There is (no) beauty in the breakdown
Maybe I'm just an idiot.
Or maybe the Periodicals Section of the library is really as confusing as it seems.
I swear I looked in the right section (AP 63 . C6697 Bry7QN E=mc{squared}).
Three times.
Dewey would not be proud.
Not at all.
And of course I would be doing this at 10:30 at night, when there are no kind attendants to help me find what I'm looking for.
Not their fault. Mine for procrastinating everything in life.
Goodbye my darling bed. It looks like we wont' be seeing each other for about 4 days.
Tuesday, March 9, 2010
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