Go me!

Take *that* Johnson and Voltaire! I have beaten the twin evils of apathy and procrastination and finished my four page assignment with five pages.

They're kind of crappy, but maybe the professor won't notice because there are more of them?

Really they're only kind of crappy because the beginning has nothing to do with the middle or the ending. Whoops. At this point, however, I just want to print it out and turn it in. I've got bigger fish to fry. Like, oh say, finals.

So now, despite the fact that it is 1:30 in the am, I am going to go read some more of As Nature Made Him: The Boy Who Was Raised As a Girl. The first reading I've done so far that has gotten an emotional rise out of me. I should clarify that with "in Philosophy" because Barefoot Gen kicked my ass *hard* in Lit Pix (omg still a horrible class name). People are just stupid and arrogant and frustrating and sexist.

It doesn't help that the description of John Money makes me go "OMG, it's Rodney McKay if McKay had gone into psychosexuality instead of astrophysics." Except so far I kind of dislike this guy. (We'll see how the rest of the reading goes.) But Dr. Donald Laub says in the book that "John was unusually brilliant. He may be the smartest person I've ever met. He was so smart that it was a problem--because he knew everybody else was dumb."

More on this after there has been class discussion on the issues addressed in the book probably. 'Cause I was reading it tonight at work and, wow, some of the assumptions just made me a little frustrated.

And, yes, I do have to connect everything back to McKay that crazy sci-fi show I obsess over watch.

I'm so keeping these books from Philosophy just so I can carry them around central Washington and make the more repressed people do double-takes. Heh.

Oh Dear

I don't know if it's a good day because it's a good day or because I'm sleep deprived and therefore not in my right mind. I'm thinking probably a little of both with a leaning toward sleep deprived because every now and then I'm getting the urge to giggle hysterically. I'm so tired and stressed (most of which is being repressed) that I've crossed over into silly.

Oh, stress. It makes me wonky.

Although it is a good day. I'm done with Philosophy classes for the quarter. Woo. My English paper is printed out and stapled and ready to turn in. We're supposed to watch Tom Jones in class today, so that involves not having to really think. And there's a new episode of SGA for me to watch once I get back. (I really enjoyed the teaser, but then I tend to get kind of silly whenever an episode starts anyway.)

I just realized, now that Philosophy is canceled for Thursday, I don't have to do any more class reading this quarter. Ha!

Yes, good day. So far. Things could change in the next hour. Maybe I'll pop over to Starbucks before class...

Paradise for Puerility

Still a good day. No more Restoration/18th Century Lit classes for me either! Woo. We watched Tom Jones in class and it was pretty hilarious. Especially the extended eating scene with Tom and Mrs. Waters. You just cannot be alluring while nawing on a hunk of meat. You just can't.

Came back and watched SGA. Realized that it will be kind of sad when the episodes start playing in the US because I'll have less to look forward to. Doesn't mean I'm going to stop watching them though.

Enjoyed the episode, but again, I'm pretty easy to please. Really liked the teaser. Just when I begin to think that DH can't get any more adorable, he does. I don't understand. I feel the same way about JF to a certain extent. I love them both.

Once again, there's way too much underneath the cut because I like to type and be random and weird. Nothing at all interesting though. I am *so sorry* for the people on my friends list who don't watch SGA and don't care about it. I know I go on and on, but I can't help it.

( SGA - Epiphany )

I have it so bad for this show and everyone on it. Sigh.

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Randomly, Stewie used "puerile" on the Family Guy rerun I watched last night. Puerile! Yea!

Nip/Tuck night!