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Apologies to all my friends who're Mac people -- BUT ARGH THEY DRIVE ME NUTS. But that's all that was free in the lab today, so blaaaaargh.
Okaaaaay, so. ONE TEST DOWN (why do we still have tests during dead week? why was I told about dead week if it's only a cruel, cruel myth that laughs menacingly at me as I cower somewhere in a corner with all my books and notes? T_T), ONE TO GO, and an unknown compound to figure out, after my TA looked at what he'd given me and went "... why did I give you this? I meant to give you an easy one, but it looks like I gave you another hard one. Oh well! ♥"
... well, okay, he didn't heartmark, but I'm rar-y about that.
But hey! After today, all I need to do is obsessively study for Organic Chemistry, and w00t. First final Saturday, second Tuesday, third Wednesday. The first and last, honestly, don't worry me so much as the second. EIGHT-THIRTY FINALS SHOULD DIE. Not that I haven't been getting up early enough to get to school before eight-thirty ANYWAY these days, but dude. XD;
But, at least the hard(er) test is done. And when I go home after lab, I don't have to sit around waiting for 5:00 to roll around before I can eat, I can just open the fridge and root around. This is a special sort of joy, one must understand. OMG KITCHEN. I feel alternately so damn domestic and like I'm living in a very temporary situation, half the time. XD I mean, yeah, little problems keep cropping up -- downstairs toilet is a Strange Strange Thing, and the dog actually LIKES the bitter oil we bought to keep him from chewing stuff, but hey! Life!
I miss updating this thing, but all the stuff in my life is so ... mundane. And-not, because I live in the House of Fandom, and at any given moment can wander into the kitchen to hear someone griping about an RP, or about new stuff at Fandom Wank, or other peculiarities of life. No world-saving feats or death-defying stunts, unless you count the fact that the dog has not yet learned that His Evilness (i.e., the cat) does not love him, and probably will not love him for a long time, if ever.
Yeah, so. After today, I'll be home free for a little while, and I can finallyfinallyFINALLY get back to writing, yanno, fic. XD; Because I always feel more guilty when I write fanfic as opposed to original stuff, so ORIGINAL is okay, but ... okay, I'll shut up, that's convoluted. XD
TWENTY MINUTES TILL NEXT TEST! WHEE.
Okaaaaay, so. ONE TEST DOWN (why do we still have tests during dead week? why was I told about dead week if it's only a cruel, cruel myth that laughs menacingly at me as I cower somewhere in a corner with all my books and notes? T_T), ONE TO GO, and an unknown compound to figure out, after my TA looked at what he'd given me and went "... why did I give you this? I meant to give you an easy one, but it looks like I gave you another hard one. Oh well! ♥"
... well, okay, he didn't heartmark, but I'm rar-y about that.
But hey! After today, all I need to do is obsessively study for Organic Chemistry, and w00t. First final Saturday, second Tuesday, third Wednesday. The first and last, honestly, don't worry me so much as the second. EIGHT-THIRTY FINALS SHOULD DIE. Not that I haven't been getting up early enough to get to school before eight-thirty ANYWAY these days, but dude. XD;
But, at least the hard(er) test is done. And when I go home after lab, I don't have to sit around waiting for 5:00 to roll around before I can eat, I can just open the fridge and root around. This is a special sort of joy, one must understand. OMG KITCHEN. I feel alternately so damn domestic and like I'm living in a very temporary situation, half the time. XD I mean, yeah, little problems keep cropping up -- downstairs toilet is a Strange Strange Thing, and the dog actually LIKES the bitter oil we bought to keep him from chewing stuff, but hey! Life!
I miss updating this thing, but all the stuff in my life is so ... mundane. And-not, because I live in the House of Fandom, and at any given moment can wander into the kitchen to hear someone griping about an RP, or about new stuff at Fandom Wank, or other peculiarities of life. No world-saving feats or death-defying stunts, unless you count the fact that the dog has not yet learned that His Evilness (i.e., the cat) does not love him, and probably will not love him for a long time, if ever.
Yeah, so. After today, I'll be home free for a little while, and I can finallyfinallyFINALLY get back to writing, yanno, fic. XD; Because I always feel more guilty when I write fanfic as opposed to original stuff, so ORIGINAL is okay, but ... okay, I'll shut up, that's convoluted. XD
TWENTY MINUTES TILL NEXT TEST! WHEE.
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