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We Are The Builders of Valhalla
Mar. 18th, 2008 01:41 amCAN IT PLEASE BE SPRING BREAK NOW PLEASE? I am ten kinds of homesick and exhausted and stressed and just ready for this quarter to be over and to spend some time away from here. It's not that I don't like the people I live with, cause I really really do, but after awhile the pressure of having to be /around/ people gets overwhelming. I'm kind of a private person by nature, I guess.
On the school front I am that place of grim optimism where, okay, I know I fail, but at least it's out of my hands now, so no point freaking out any more. I probably did not fantastic in SLE - I didn't do one of the papers on the final due to a massive freak-out, self-induced through stupidity time crunch, and an intense inability to think of ways to compare Descartes and Saint Augustine. Japanese is a a bit iffy - I didn't do the skit cause I never found a partner, but I don't think it was worth even as much as a quiz, so meh. I did alright on the interview, and I /think/ (haven't checked my grade yet) that I did passably on the written final, so all that's left is the kanji final tomorrow that I will hopefully kick ass on. We shall see. Witch Hunts is at least looking like less panic-inducing levels of suck - I did good on both papers, so now I just need to write the final research paper. By Wednesday. It will quite possibly be on people getting kidnapped by fairies =)
At this point I am going to say that my bike in fact was stolen. Fuck. I probably shouldn't tell my dad this, as he will likely flay me alive. Since I was a dumbass wo forgot to lock it because I hadn't slept in 2 days and just wanted to get back to my room and pass out. I guess I'l have to tell him at the end of year. *frets*
My brain is besieged by original fiction plot bunnies and I want them to go awaaaaaaay...I don't have time to write right now, brain! Even if I like the idea of a painfully shy fortune teller named Madric who saves the world, or a future-verse where earth is a barely-remembered myth and humans are a gypsy race glad to be rid of it. Also, I think I may try to actually write The Eye of Damien for the Yaoi-Con fiction contest, if I can keep it under length, and if not it will still be an awesome story to have written. Go me?
On the school front I am that place of grim optimism where, okay, I know I fail, but at least it's out of my hands now, so no point freaking out any more. I probably did not fantastic in SLE - I didn't do one of the papers on the final due to a massive freak-out, self-induced through stupidity time crunch, and an intense inability to think of ways to compare Descartes and Saint Augustine. Japanese is a a bit iffy - I didn't do the skit cause I never found a partner, but I don't think it was worth even as much as a quiz, so meh. I did alright on the interview, and I /think/ (haven't checked my grade yet) that I did passably on the written final, so all that's left is the kanji final tomorrow that I will hopefully kick ass on. We shall see. Witch Hunts is at least looking like less panic-inducing levels of suck - I did good on both papers, so now I just need to write the final research paper. By Wednesday. It will quite possibly be on people getting kidnapped by fairies =)
At this point I am going to say that my bike in fact was stolen. Fuck. I probably shouldn't tell my dad this, as he will likely flay me alive. Since I was a dumbass wo forgot to lock it because I hadn't slept in 2 days and just wanted to get back to my room and pass out. I guess I'l have to tell him at the end of year. *frets*
My brain is besieged by original fiction plot bunnies and I want them to go awaaaaaaay...I don't have time to write right now, brain! Even if I like the idea of a painfully shy fortune teller named Madric who saves the world, or a future-verse where earth is a barely-remembered myth and humans are a gypsy race glad to be rid of it. Also, I think I may try to actually write The Eye of Damien for the Yaoi-Con fiction contest, if I can keep it under length, and if not it will still be an awesome story to have written. Go me?