Like a razor.

Nov 25, 2007 00:01

First, off reactions to Battlestar Galactica Razor.

To begin, I want my fourth season right now! I forgot how fun watching new episodes of Battlestar Galactica could be. It leaves me emotional tense and screaming for more and on the edge of my seat. The format wasn't bad, going between flashbacks and present time.

But it was the Peggy aka the Battlestar Pegasus! Hurray for Peggy! It filled a lot of plot holes that was left over from the second season. There is a cylon god! Seeing old fashioned cylons was pretty cool (not a big fan of the original series but I've seen a few episodes). I miss classic Starbuck. I thought the character of Keandra Shaw was really well done, especially her demise. I'm just glad I taped it.

Now, Don Quijote is open and I am hell bent on typing out as much as I can of my paper and going back and adding sources tomorrow. Or today. It is Sunday now. I have my outline of my deconstructive paper. I've done my little deconstructive formula. I have emptied a can of Monster for my caffeine fuel I need. I know I can do this. I know I need to get it done though. I've done it twice before. What's stopping me now?

Nerves.

I got other things on my mind. A wedding I just learned about tonight that is Sunday for one of my closest friends. My world lit paper. My web page project. My communications exam and paper. My writing portfolio. Dealing with trying to set up work with the pub. How will I manage it? Where will I find the time? Will I lose my mind (again)? I'm more concerned over the school work.

I'm rambling too much. I'm going to try and get this paper done. As much as I can without going too crazy. I really want my time machine to work without screwing up space or time.

caffeine, battlestar galactica, worry, literature, time machine, college

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