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Oct. 25th, 2005 12:41 amAhaha, oops.
I know I saved my thesis into a zip file. I KNOW I did. The problem is, I don't know where the hell I saved it. I thought it was on my flash drive Bodhisattva, but it doesn't seem to be there.
Yet -another- reason I have to move my huge college desktop upstairs. I have so much I need to get off of that, and it at least has a working printer and cd burner. Too bad Satan McSeamuffin is HUGE, slow, and angers everyone who touches it but me.
Got the Devil's Paper back today, and I got a "B," which is a relief, I guess, though I've been too scared to read the notes on it. I kept myself awake in class today by chewing four pieces of gum, but I spaced out for looooong intervals, so I'm not actually sure what we were talking about. I have another paper due Monday, but it's a book review, and it's about any historical monograph I want, so I get to pick and hopefully it won't suck.
In general, today I fell icky, sickish, tired, and terrified of my test, though I did learn that "abnegate" means "denial of self." I also got sort of asked out by some dude who comes into work a lot, and I was like "Uhhh...I have a boyfriend," to which he said "That's cool, I just think you'd be neat to hang out with some time. Though I'm not going to pretend I'm not attracted to you." And while I think I'm flattered, I also feel like making nervous giggling sounds and never actually calling him ever.
In any case, for anyone who is disappointed about my lack of thesis, or anyone who just wants a really good song, I offer you this:
The Poem Adept - "The Booty Don't Stop"
My gift to you. And now, to the darkness!
Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of standardized test, I shall not be afraid...
I know I saved my thesis into a zip file. I KNOW I did. The problem is, I don't know where the hell I saved it. I thought it was on my flash drive Bodhisattva, but it doesn't seem to be there.
Yet -another- reason I have to move my huge college desktop upstairs. I have so much I need to get off of that, and it at least has a working printer and cd burner. Too bad Satan McSeamuffin is HUGE, slow, and angers everyone who touches it but me.
Got the Devil's Paper back today, and I got a "B," which is a relief, I guess, though I've been too scared to read the notes on it. I kept myself awake in class today by chewing four pieces of gum, but I spaced out for looooong intervals, so I'm not actually sure what we were talking about. I have another paper due Monday, but it's a book review, and it's about any historical monograph I want, so I get to pick and hopefully it won't suck.
In general, today I fell icky, sickish, tired, and terrified of my test, though I did learn that "abnegate" means "denial of self." I also got sort of asked out by some dude who comes into work a lot, and I was like "Uhhh...I have a boyfriend," to which he said "That's cool, I just think you'd be neat to hang out with some time. Though I'm not going to pretend I'm not attracted to you." And while I think I'm flattered, I also feel like making nervous giggling sounds and never actually calling him ever.
In any case, for anyone who is disappointed about my lack of thesis, or anyone who just wants a really good song, I offer you this:
The Poem Adept - "The Booty Don't Stop"
My gift to you. And now, to the darkness!
Yea, though I walk through the valley of the shadow of standardized test, I shall not be afraid...
