In honor of the end of the year and all that, I'm changing LiveJournals. That's right; I'm done with having my AIM name be the same as my LJ - it was a bad call and proof of just how hard a time I had being original.

Besides, it beat the hell out of writing my paper.

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Unhealthiest day ever. My head just may explode. But progress is being made, which is never a bad thing, so it'll still be a while before I retire for the evening.

Tomorrow I'll wake up refreshed and ready to write. Hopefully.

God, I love this time of year. Really, I do. I'm not joking. It's my favorite. I'm working so hard and I feel so accomplished the more I get done, and it's like the socializing I'm doing means even more when I know how little of it I should be doing... I love the work I'm doing (or, maybe not the specific work I'm doing but the fact that I'm ( Read more... )

1. Intro to Islam final, 2 essays ( Read more... )

Renn Fayre was so much better than I expected it to be. In fact, it was downright wonderful. I honestly wish I could explain all the wonderfulness, but I just can't figure out the best way to put it all. Most importantly, everything went smoothly. There wasn't any upsetting disaster or anything, that I knew about. I saw everyone I wanted to ( Read more... )

There are certain things in life I consider to be inherently unlucky, very ominous of bad things to come (like that irrational woman in The Sheltering Sky, the one who ends up living as that guy's love slave in the tower for a while...). Prime numbers. I don't trust prime numbers. Don't get me wrong, I love the stubbornness of something that can ( Read more... )

So, I'm kind of unable to sleep right now, and my work seems less and less appealing the later it gets, so I'm just wondering if anyone else at Reed is up and around right now, and, I dunno, maybe in the mood to hang out?

Or not... Just checking, you know...

I saw Sin City tonight. I think I would be happy if I watched this movie every night between now and Renn Fayre. The world seemed so mundane and disappointing afterwards.

It's amazing how someone can seem so much closer and important after one stops sleeping with him. I just spent three hours just... talking. And, while I know I'm with the ( Read more... )

What does it say about my life that the music I can always relate to the most is popular country music?

Kambiz is waging jihad on the soul of this infidel through his bitch of a midterm.

Oh, Kambiz. Why must you interpret the Qu'ran in such a way that makes my brain explode?