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Jun. 25th, 2003 02:51 amSo, after being forcibly ejected from the computer lab for the last two nights running, tonight they forgot about me. When the security guard walked in he was all WTF? But it's 3 am and I'm gonna get this paper done tonight. Then I will sleep all of tomorrow, take a shower cause I feel icky, and maybe emerge if OotP comes early. But all of you out there in webland, wish me luck. This is the last haul. I just have the evil part left. Oh, and the conclusion. And that other part. And....
My point is, it will be done. And you won't have to listen to me bitching about a stupid paper again until October.
Shit. Now I have to actually READ the National Endowment for Democracy's strategy document. Hate the guy who head it. Evil pretentious American wanker.
Yes, I am pretentious and American. Yes, I am a hypocrit.
Ooooh! I got a JournalFen account. Happy-making. Anybody in the fandom want a code? I've got tons.
And the girl who gave me a code? Also directed me towards Sherlock Holmes fanfic. There is a god. I amorgasminggiddy with excitement.
Janaki needs sleep. But no sleep for the wicked! Hmm. I hope Caroline doesn't notice I didn't come home. I don't want her to worry. On the other hand, she never seems particularly worried when I show up at 4 am without telling her I'd be missing dinner. She totally expects me to stay out all night dancing. But then she disappeared one night when she was 18 and didn't come home for a year and a half, so she's pretty cool about these things.
I wonder what time the buses start running again? Or I could take a taxi. Except I don't have money.
Oh, scratch that. I forgot (yes, forgot) that I was carrying around 800 euros in large bills. Also forgot to pay the rent, which is why I'm still carrying them around.
BUT I finally scratched one thing off my To Do list. This is happy-making.
Janaki's brain processes don't work well on loss of sleep. But somehow I will be finishing that damn thing. FINISHING, dammit. *maniacal grin*
My point is, it will be done. And you won't have to listen to me bitching about a stupid paper again until October.
Shit. Now I have to actually READ the National Endowment for Democracy's strategy document. Hate the guy who head it. Evil pretentious American wanker.
Yes, I am pretentious and American. Yes, I am a hypocrit.
Ooooh! I got a JournalFen account. Happy-making. Anybody in the fandom want a code? I've got tons.
And the girl who gave me a code? Also directed me towards Sherlock Holmes fanfic. There is a god. I am
Janaki needs sleep. But no sleep for the wicked! Hmm. I hope Caroline doesn't notice I didn't come home. I don't want her to worry. On the other hand, she never seems particularly worried when I show up at 4 am without telling her I'd be missing dinner. She totally expects me to stay out all night dancing. But then she disappeared one night when she was 18 and didn't come home for a year and a half, so she's pretty cool about these things.
I wonder what time the buses start running again? Or I could take a taxi. Except I don't have money.
Oh, scratch that. I forgot (yes, forgot) that I was carrying around 800 euros in large bills. Also forgot to pay the rent, which is why I'm still carrying them around.
BUT I finally scratched one thing off my To Do list. This is happy-making.
Janaki's brain processes don't work well on loss of sleep. But somehow I will be finishing that damn thing. FINISHING, dammit. *maniacal grin*