Right, so another Rufus devotee  (
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I don't know what's up with me lately. I nearly managed to scare myself into a panic attack last night over all the work I have left to do. My immigration paper was kicking my ass, I have three more papers, a debate, and a WebCT presentation after this, the goddamn bathroom's still a mess, and as of May 1st I'm homeless. And I'm broke. I tried to ( Read more... )

Well, it's official. As of May 1st, the House of Ill Repute will be no more. Lise and I have decided to part ways before we kill each other in our sleep. She's moving in with a coworker, and I have to contact someone about moving into Lindsay's building (175 Sherbrooke W.). There's a listing for a 3 1/2 with a balcony, appliances, and all utilities ( Read more... )

I've discovered that living on the edge of things can be fun. I've got two massive political science midterms this week. In my infinite wisdom, I've decided that the night before one of them, I'll make the trek to the law faculty for a guest lecture on gay and lesbian rights and the Supreme Court ( Read more... )

So I should be reading E.H. Carr, Dostoevsky and who knows what else, and instead I'm flipping through issues of MOJO and Blender and going on a download spree. On the plus side, I've discovered Antony and the Johnsons. On the downside, I should be working like a madwoman. Hmm...what to do, what to do...

I wish I was a lesbian, and not a hetero ( Read more... )

In the immortal words of the black knight, I'm not dead yet. I just feel that way right now (stupid cold). I'm back in Montreal now, and have spent the last few days dicking around, lining up in the bookstore ($280 and counting...), and catching up with my motley crew.

After the past two weeks or so, it's almost as if add/drop is my break ( Read more... )

The things my roommate can get me into...

Last night, I was finally able to celebrate my 20th birthday in style ( Read more... )

Right...

I've gotten all of 6 hours of sleep over the past 3 days. Stayed up for 42 hours straight (a new record!) finishing my POLI 351 paper on the 1991 Yugoslavia crisis.

Caffeine's a hell of a drug.

So last night I came home expecting to crash for about a week, but my ( Read more... )

Because I have exactly 1 hour and 14 minutes left to say this...

Happy Birthday, bitch. I owe you some obscenely overpriced drinks at the Rufus concert.

( Meme time yet again... )