So, I think I'm basically the last person on Earth (erm, in fandom?) to know about this whole SGA airing and being uploaded thing. So I downloaded several eps and have spent the past few hours watching for "inspiration ( Read more... )

I foresee little sleep in my future tonight. Dammit. I'm not even half-way through my final fem drama project - and I still have to finish my paper for that class, as well. Ugh. I hate having this project, &c., due tomorrow. And the Russian exam at 7.30am.

Aaand I have Mean Girls on, because it's airing on TBS. And am already considering making ( Read more... )

1. I sometimes think I should really not venture away from my Flist in terms of fannish things. It's just not safe. There's so much Sam hatred and blah blah blah that leaves me with the urge to run away. Very quickly and screaming.

2. ( Pics from the crusade formal last weekend. )

I feel dead. I can't wait for next Friday, when (hopefully) everything will be done and handed in and I'll be heading home (with two fabulous Malaysians and a lovely Chinese student ( Read more... )

The presentation for my capstone (re: fandom) was today - just kind of informal sharing of what I'll be producing and getting feedback from the class. I squealed and jumped around twice. (It was informal, don't worry, and we're all a little silly and geeky in our own ways ( Read more... )

Aha - haha - ha! ;lkjas;lkfajsef hell ( Read more... )

Okay, so this might just be because my family's never been big on celebrating it until we moved here around Dad's relatives, but I'm really not looking forward to the Thanksgiving holiday. The break is nice and all, but I'd much rather they just tack these days onto the Christmas holiday and give us another week then ( Read more... )

I'm remarkably good at biting off my nose to spite my face.

But I'm pretty sure it'll be better in the long run, anyways.

Still. Irritating tear pangs. a;skldjf;asldkfj

I need to do laundry, but it's too easy to wait until home on Wednesday. I've got enough underwear, heh.

I'm seriously terrified of my life lately. I wake up dreading each day ( Read more... )

The booty:

Redwall by Brian Jacques (Reliving my childhood, yes.)
City of Glass by Paul Auster (I read the graphic novel by the same name - and based on this book - and would like to see how Auster renders the psychotic sense of the end.)
Survivor by Chuck Palahniuk (Because it sounded fascinating and I tend to enjoy his works.)
A Clockwork Orange ( Read more... )