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I keep meaning to write a really long post on my stress-filled yesterday but then I get guilted about wasting time on LJ instead of studying and end up doing "something else"...that "something else" generally NOT consisting of studying.
A glance at my breakdown for today -
Time at the dentist: 1 hour
Time in various stages of dinner preparedness: 2 hours
Time launderingmoney clothing: 1 hour
Time surfing the web: 1.5 hours
Time with my nose in a textbook supposedly studying: .5 hours
Time spent in mental masturbation: Infinity hours
Shyeah...things look real good for me. Promising. All-nighter much?
The oddest thing is that when I truly do not want to study while I'm trying to read my books I start daydreaming about two guys engaging in terribly captivating coitus. It's like my brain knows precisely what it has to do to screw me over. If there was ever a time I wished I had a couple of hits of Ritalin this is it.
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On a completely unrelated (*snort*) note, the LOGO premiere of Fingersmith tomorrow lookshot very promising. I've always been fond of a period piece. Between Fingersmith, the marathon of Bob and Rose tonight (recorded for posterity; go me!) and the airing of Beautiful Thing in a couple of minutes I'm convinced LOGO has it in for my nursing career.
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I have to add my amazing fuzzy and warm woolen hat to the "FUCK! I can't believe I lost it!" list. I either mistakenly left it in the bag of nursing supplies I handed back yesterday or it's riding the rails somewhere in Manhattan as I type. Damn it.
My icon - made by a fellow NYer. Man, the MTA union is acting a bit like a spoiled brat at this point. But I have to support my line, if nothing else.
A glance at my breakdown for today -
Time at the dentist: 1 hour
Time in various stages of dinner preparedness: 2 hours
Time laundering
Time surfing the web: 1.5 hours
Time with my nose in a textbook supposedly studying: .5 hours
Time spent in mental masturbation: Infinity hours
Shyeah...things look real good for me. Promising. All-nighter much?
The oddest thing is that when I truly do not want to study while I'm trying to read my books I start daydreaming about two guys engaging in terribly captivating coitus. It's like my brain knows precisely what it has to do to screw me over. If there was ever a time I wished I had a couple of hits of Ritalin this is it.
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On a completely unrelated (*snort*) note, the LOGO premiere of Fingersmith tomorrow looks
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I have to add my amazing fuzzy and warm woolen hat to the "FUCK! I can't believe I lost it!" list. I either mistakenly left it in the bag of nursing supplies I handed back yesterday or it's riding the rails somewhere in Manhattan as I type. Damn it.
My icon - made by a fellow NYer. Man, the MTA union is acting a bit like a spoiled brat at this point. But I have to support my line, if nothing else.
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Date: 2005-12-18 03:08 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-12-18 03:14 am (UTC)And, dude! I have two finals scheduled for that day. I just don't want to have to do them in January. Sleeping over in the school Monday night just in case is a possibility (two girls did it on Thursday night because we had skill validation finals on Friday...the professor was planning on staying too, but once there was no peep from the union I guess she called it a night).
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Date: 2005-12-18 03:35 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2005-12-18 10:06 am (UTC)Include me in the category of "distracted by delectable slashiness" people. :)
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Date: 2005-12-19 08:17 am (UTC)I will never get over how funny your composer fetish is to me. It's part of your wenchy charm, I suppose.
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Date: 2005-12-19 01:21 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2005-12-18 04:55 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-12-18 04:39 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2005-12-18 04:56 am (UTC)Up until deadlines, of course.
And, for shame! Procrastination isn't solely part of being in school; it's part of LIFE! *grin*