my parents, reminiscent of my years growing up, have taken to calling my name from the other side of the house with questions, comments, general useless nonsense. i refuse to answer ( Read more... )

it rained all day and the sky is clear, except for the amazing blue-grey clouds and the streets are damp and everything is clean and right where it should be.

life is beautiful.
now to begin my journey to find human emotion.

i will be grading my siblings on the gifts i received this christmas. let the judging begin ( Read more... )

back in hemet. and things are busier than ever. i have barely a second to breathe ( Read more... )

i will continue to play "istanbul, not constantinople" by they might be giants until i finish all these armenian history outlines. every single one.

it is my punishment to myself for not working hard enough during the semester. i mean, the song is not that bad, but we'll see how long it takes me to crack at the very least.

my tentative to do list for the break:
books: the trial; the oligarchs; norwegian wood; picture of dorian gray; transcaucasian books from astourian; the bell jar

to learn: ukrainian alphabet/grammar; world capitals/leaders; classical mythology; history/fundamentals of classical philosophy; some math????

to review:: spanish, french, german, art ( Read more... )

i have finished all but one final: armenian history ( Read more... )

i just finished the slavic take-home ( Read more... )

finished first final. it went..... okay. i accidentally slept too much and only had a half hour to review. oh well.

today i will: take my first shower in four days, sleep for three hours and smoke more cigarettes!!

tomorrow i will: take two finals.

this didn't post earlier. i have planned my hours efficiently until the end of my political science final.

stretching into the outer periphery of nerdom.