Pettiness is My Middle Name

All the time I have spent in the computer cluster lately (my laptop is sort of working, barely, but I'm in here writing my paper because it is slightly distracting) has made me realize something, and that is this: the personal, irrational dislike I have for Macs is nothing, nothing compared to the deep and burning seething hatred I have for MAC MICE. They just...UGH. THEY ARE THE WRONG SHAPE. And the scroll ball is too small and they don't click right and always take me back pages when I don't want to go back and HATE. BLIND SEETHING HATE.

At least the paper's getting close to being done. I have one more idea to work through, and then I have to conclude it somehow, and then I will be DONE.

To-Do: Get A Life

Things To Do This Weekend (I am hoping putting it down in words will make it easier, plus if I don't y'all can thump me for being an idiot)

1. Write AmLit paper on...something.
2. Buy groceries for Yaoi-Con
3. Contact Student Services about getting the hold off my registration
4. Contact Student Services about that thing where I am totally 100% ready to declare my major if I knew anyone who would be my advisor
5. Dye my hair purple. Or pink.

PS: Invincible Iron Man #19 - Oh Tony, you brilliant bastard. ♥