*dance like a fool!*

Just got out of my language and power exam, which means... ALL DONE!

This semester, and by extension my sophomore year, are over. Yay!

*dances some more*

I shall now proceed to the next three days, which shall consist of sleep, straightening up my room for my mother, a tiny bit of writing for dammitcarl, and lots of watching of old movies and cancelled TV shows.

Yay!!!

abc!

a. Along with feeding my crack habit regularly over at box_of_serial, and making worrisome vows to convert me to sushi love, liviapenn also manages to make me shriek like a big, dorky loon.

( from last night's chat, re: clark and his freaky sex habits )

b. uhmidont has written a response to the Brain-Eating Good challenge. It's popslash, and it's absolutely wonderful, and it's here: zombies ate my neighbor.

c. Now I go to drink Snapple, watch molly36's Sentinel tapes, and revel in my new school-finished state.

(no subject)

The Hill House picnic made me cranky, and also left me still pretty hungry. I should have gone to regular dinner.

Also, boigrlwonder reminded me that all the stuff I posted earlier was a big lie, because I have a paper to write tonight, apparently, if I don't want to get a C in History of the English Language. *sigh* It's those assignments mentioned once in passing at the beginning of the semester and never again that turn out to be worth a fifth or a quarter of your grade. This is why the syllabus is your friend.

I am actually in a much better mood than this entry would suggest. But I'm also tired, so I think I am going to go off and take a nap before getting to work (and my other, fun activities).