Must stay awake in Bio lecture. Must stay awake in Bio lecture. Must... stay... awake...

Argh.

I have a giganic intellectual crush on Robert Fagles. I want to have his Brain's children. I'm reading his translation of Aeschylus' Oresteiaand it's as spine-tingly as his Iliad. I should write this man a letter ( Read more... )

Sometimes my retardation astounds me. Brought all my books to the library with the intent of doing Greek homework and reading Aeschylus and... I forgot paper. I have nothing upon which to write the farking forms I need to memorize. I hate me.

Somebody bring me paper...

Ah, dear library. I think this is the beginning of a beautiful friendship...

Off I go.

( If you have any unfortunate PC tendencies, don't read this post. )

1. Aesthetic pleasure increases productivity.
2. So does sleep.
3. I have a fair bit of reading to do tonight...
4. Sixteen Horsepower is fantastic.
5. Shopping is really pretty stupid.

Take that, Essay Revision Gods! Hah! what now, huh? Uh-huh. I thought so. Bow down before me and my will of steel!

This had me laughing hysterically last night.

Bill Clinton, courtesy of the Daily Show: "It made me feel as though I were a pickle stepping into history."

WHAT?!

By the way, Iron Maiden's 'Hallowed Be Thy Name'.

Damnation!

I'm trying to do Greek homework and failing miserably, as my brain is currently so glurped from lack of sleep that I revised an LJ comment because I had garbled up what I was going to say. Truly the pinnacle of zombietude.

Help...

Lengthy Update #2 ( Read more... )