Remember When We Were Young?

So remember that class where I missed 2% because of Community? Hah Hah, funny story...

So yeah, not only did I miss that 2%, I also completely put that class on the backburner, thinking to catch up to it... when I felt like it. Let me tell you, that's always a completely BAD idea, especially when you'll never feel like Women's Poetry. That just doesn't happen.

Anyway, I realized last week that I had a midterm THIS week on that class. I completely freaked out on myself and did five weeks of reading in one week. It was the most intense week. You must see my agenda, it is finally defaced and has WORK in it.

And because this blog post was not just a pity party about my work but to showcase my pretty agenda, I shall do that now:

LOOK AT THE PRETTY COLOUUURS!

Before:

Notice how my Reading Week is empty? Don't Procrastinate!

After:

 

Btw, I adore post-it notes. Absolutely *adore* them. Nothing makes me happier than books, movies and stationary. And food.

Ugh.

I feel so icky and sickly. I have a cough and stuffed nose, and I'm just feeling plain miserable. It's all the congestion and stuffiness that makes me feel as if I have a storm over my head and a mad scientist conducting a lightning experiment. Meh. Being sick also makes me want to do anything BUT study... which is troublesome since my exam is tomorrow.

I haven't even Christmas shopped yet! Uuugh. I want to crawl into bed and sleep the day away.

Gah!

I'm procrastinating again.  I have an exam coming up, and one that's actually fun to study but... I just. can't. do. it.

Why?

I'm so annoyed at my apathetic behaviour towards school lately. I just can't seem to do anything. It's starting to become painful how I'm wasting my time/my life doing nothing but sleeping or sitting around.

On another note, I want to watch "Flipped" so bad! I read the book back in High School and I loved it. It reminds me of "Stargirl" but I like "Flipped" better. The story is so sweet and innocent. It's just such a feel good book, and I think the movie actually does justice to the book. Anyhow, have to watch it first to pass judgement but... I'm kinda already biased. Oh well.

:)

Feeling kinda Panda-like

OH my brain.

Rhizomes and Deconstruction and Feminism! You make me want to never think again.

I love to learn. I'm just lazy. Is that so bad?

ok...don't answer that.

Have I told you lately that I wanted to be a robot? And that I always wanted a robot servant/slave when I was a child?

Yeaah... back to studying.

Not a Necrophiliac

I crush on dead old men. That is so not normal.

On the other hand, it does make me more interested in what I'm studying. Oh, Foucault, Nietzsche, Napoleon and Beethoven... You complete some weird freaky part of me. I'm sure there's more dead crushes I have floating around but I can't keep track since most of Contemporary Theory and Philosophy consists of brilliant dead men.

Too bad they seem so pessimistic. And dead. But I think they all just need a hug.