I don't care if they/he live in fucking Pittsburgh or wherever, I am going to fucking----

Goddamnit do I wish there was something I can do. Tom's trying to trace ips and watch aim conversations and everything, but the damn network here's not letting him do anything so far, even he's not been able to map his way out of it. Mel's called hospitals and checked obituaries, and it's really starting to look like they're fucking with her again.

The shit kendrick (if it's really him, if they're two people, if..) said to her tonight was so fucking low and untrue---


*is in defensive big-sister mode. do not fuck with me.*

 
I am sotired. Didn't sleep well last night, was kind of in pain.. better now, but it kept me up a good hour or so.. thank God for Tom, he stayed awake and held me until he knew I was back asleep..
Still wound up skipping photography this morning, it just wouldn't've been good. So I slept - we were to be making photograms, which I've done before, and they're really simple, I emailed my professor to find out when I can get in the lab on my own to do those. But there was a job fair on campus today, so I dragged myself out of bed, and Tom and I went over to that, there were only a handful of tables but I picked up some stuff.. for me, that's a big thing, even when we got over there I was all nervous and things, but the people were of course very outgoing.. and I had Tom with me, which helped worlds.
From there, we had lunch, and I was going to run errands..but Tom walked me over to LoGrasso, whihc I was going to do then or after class anyway. So I've got an appointment with the nurse there later this afternoon, and another appointment next week.
And now I've sent off an application on-line for Tops/Martins in town. Which took way too long, and had way too many tricky ethics questions for a fecking cashier job. *giggleshrug*

Aaaaaand I'm sotired and should've napped I s'pose, as now I've gotta make it through Metaphysics (which I love, but, it's philosophy, and sometimes it makes me sleepy). Mnph. Got un-used to the sleep-deprivation over the summer...

 
BWA.

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I have finished two papers! Both are longer than they're supposed to be! (Well, one's right on the high end limit.)

Both are pass/fail. *sighs* Wtf is wrong with me, I still spent all afternoon/evening on these, between the reading assignment and writing (and getting severly distracted by like, everything).

BUT. I sowin. The second one rocks like whoa. I feel kinda bad, I totally trashed the writing on the review, but..the more I read and re-read it, the more I got annoyed with the amatuerishness of it. Clichés piss me the fuck off.

The article.

What I said about it. (The assignment was to take a review of an album/song we knew, discuss how the review was written, what's covered in it, and what we think of it.)

I post this only because I'm so very proud of how much more professional my lil baby paper (well ok 5 pages double-spaced but whatever) sounds than a review that got posted on forbes.com.

XD

(Also because it's 3am and I'm no longer in anything vaguely resembling my right mind, WHEE~!!!)

(Yes it's in rtf format, deal, no fucking way do I have the drive to put it into html or anything right now. Wordpad all the way. <3}