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lunabee34 for turning me onto him:)
Before I forget, I want to post a link to the front page article of last week's Chicago Reader. All of you slashers out there - look! It's healthy!!! I'm suprised, even if it is the Reader, that they had a FRONT PAGE article about Slash. I'm not all that happy that it's LotR and not BtVS, but hey, I'll take what I can get. How neat.
I finished my History paper, and I can honestly say that it is without a doubt the *WORST* paper I've ever written. The thesis is weak, the evidence is included but not supportive or analyzed, and the conclusion is to the effect of "so there that is. the end." I'm not expecting rave reviews. But I fulfilled at least some of the paper requirements - that's got to be worth something, right? What makes me sad and a teeny bit worried is that I don't care. Just like I didn't care that I walked into that midterm - I didn't even feel my pulse quicken, and that's odd.
*GAWKS* I'm looking at my tuition account right now - remember that I haven't paid for anything yet. It's telling me that for the quarter, I only owe $1, 240. Which, theoretically, the loan that I have to take out would be for about $6000. Which sounds almost right, but something is nagging at me and telling me that's soooooo wrong. Looks like I'm making a trip to Student Accounts tomorrow to get it straigtened out. We start registering next week. EEP! First quarter is ending soon, and I'm scared shitless. If the rest of this year goes by as fast as this quarter has, I'm fucked with a capitol F. I have no savings, no plans, no prospects, and no idea what the fuck I want to do.
Ah, life. Waits till you're down and then kicks you in the head.
Good times.
lunabee34 for turning me onto him:)Before I forget, I want to post a link to the front page article of last week's Chicago Reader. All of you slashers out there - look! It's healthy!!! I'm suprised, even if it is the Reader, that they had a FRONT PAGE article about Slash. I'm not all that happy that it's LotR and not BtVS, but hey, I'll take what I can get. How neat.
I finished my History paper, and I can honestly say that it is without a doubt the *WORST* paper I've ever written. The thesis is weak, the evidence is included but not supportive or analyzed, and the conclusion is to the effect of "so there that is. the end." I'm not expecting rave reviews. But I fulfilled at least some of the paper requirements - that's got to be worth something, right? What makes me sad and a teeny bit worried is that I don't care. Just like I didn't care that I walked into that midterm - I didn't even feel my pulse quicken, and that's odd.
*GAWKS* I'm looking at my tuition account right now - remember that I haven't paid for anything yet. It's telling me that for the quarter, I only owe $1, 240. Which, theoretically, the loan that I have to take out would be for about $6000. Which sounds almost right, but something is nagging at me and telling me that's soooooo wrong. Looks like I'm making a trip to Student Accounts tomorrow to get it straigtened out. We start registering next week. EEP! First quarter is ending soon, and I'm scared shitless. If the rest of this year goes by as fast as this quarter has, I'm fucked with a capitol F. I have no savings, no plans, no prospects, and no idea what the fuck I want to do.
Ah, life. Waits till you're down and then kicks you in the head.
Good times.
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