December 2010
Reblog if you like school.
Just like every time I get a block of more than...
MARATHON TIME!!! One season down, nine to go…
*grins*
(Yes I’m insane. But we all knew that already ;p).
MUSIC 100
Probably the easiest course I have ever taken my entire life. You could argue that had I actually studied or checked over my assignments, I could have had 100%. But I say that a 98 really isn’t too shabby for minimal effort. :P
Now I probably wouldn’t have gone to any classes ever either, if it weren’t for both my extremely guilty conscience AND the fact that the prof was...
MUSIC 100
Probably the easiest course I have ever taken my entire life. You could argue that had I actually studied or checked over my assignments, I could have had 100%. But I say that a 98 really isn’t too shabby for minimal effort. :P
Now I probably wouldn’t have gone to any classes ever either, if it weren’t for both my extremely guilty conscience AND the fact that the prof was...
“Faith is not a dirty word. And hope is not for fools. I used to really make fun...”
– Robert Downey Jr. (via questionabledreams)
“Everyone, at some point in their lives, wakes up in the middle of the night with...”
– Lemony Snicket (via pegghetti)
As much as I dread essay exams, I really do love...
We did John Donne in Grade 12, and despite the fact we did it with Rault, I was actually able to glean some sort of insight into his poetry, and I ended up really loving it. We did him again this year, and my professor is amazing. So I finally fully understood everthing in general, which let me explore even more into meaning. This one would have to be my favourite. I just can’t get over...
Holed up in the Library
Okay, so normally, I would agree that listening to music while studying is just ineffective, as there’s no way I can listen to music without being distracted and diverting all my attention to that. But apparently I need music in order to block out my random thoughts that keep me drifting away from what I’m actually supposed to be reading.
Now that’s bad. I MUST NOT LET MY MIND...
In the letter writing spirit...
Dear you,
I can’t do this anymore…
I finally…FINALLY get you out of my head.
And you decide now would be a convenient time to pop right on back in.
Our timing has always been crappy. But this time, it’s your timing that’s off. Because this time is the last time.
I can’t believe how horrible…how GUILTY that one sentence made me feel, even though I KNEW that it wasn’t true—even though I could SEE...
