EXCEPT FOR
the fact that everything is sucking right now.
I am still crazypants.
My comp is only 27 pages.
My contra professor is making hella assumptions and failing to understand just how crazy and fibromyalgiapants I am.
I am spontaneously sad sometimes, but then ten minutes later, I am completely fine.
I haven't read for class in a good three months.
I don't make sense most of the time.
I tried being medicated but that failed on an Homeric scale.
Is there such a thing as a Homeric scale?
Probably not.
But I am trying also to get a fifth year internship so I can fix all the things at Allegheny since they ADDITIONALLY fail on an Homeric scale.
Like most things, though, I am doing this last minute and offending most of the people I am trying to work with.
Goddamnit.
I have been watching the Kitty Cat Dance video for approximately five days straight.
As soon as I am all, okay brain, there is a sufficent amount of Mountain Dew in you, work tiemz nau, brain goes
and then I go
mostly because my brain only thinks on the levels of lolcats and Hyperbole and a Half.
...but yeah seriously I'm actually concerned that a one credit dance course is going to interfere with my ability to graduate.
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