The thoughts

So, you all deserve a major update. and I hope to give it to you very very soon.

However, I have my last two--and hardest!--finals early tomorrow morning.

But! I also have a metric ton! of random (and to me, interesting) thoughts stumbling across my mind. I'll give it to you here, as a change of format. and consolation prize.

12:50am: last one of the night. finished my last paper. CRAZY ANXIOUS about History bright and early tomorrow. Birthday miracle please? For the official countdown: 12 days, 1 dail day, one exam day, and one night in a hotel separate me from Joey.

10:41pm: now we're getting somewhere. (research paper). additionally, Nicholas Manty is one of the wittiest people I know. Glad to gain some of my friend wit back from Wisconsin after the devastating loss of Tyler Pool. Nick's said wit can currently be seen on display in the quotes section of my facebook. back to work.

9:43pm: 12 hours until this starts. FUCK. But, I'll be done in 18. 18 more hours. 18 more hours.

9:16pm: coming off of my coffee. It feels like currrrr-ashhhhhh. bang. zzzzzzz. three more hours and I'm calling it quits on studying tonight.

7:43pm: Want to mention that a young Fine Gael-er said to me, "What kind of music do you listen to; I take it from your lip piercing some kind of rock?" As he said the rock part he made a jazz-hand type gesture.

7:41pm: Alison just noticed that part of our history notes are directly from Wikipedia. Teacher fail.

7:37pm: does anyone else think, "shit! I hope science fixes this before I have to deal with it" and then just cross their fingers? I can't stop crossing my legs when I sit down even though I KNOW it can (does?) cause varicose veins, but I am just really really hoping that by the time I'm that old it will be an instant, cheap and safe. AND, hoping in 27 years when I'm ready to have kids, that I can (again, safely) pick the gender. Cause I really want a boy. especially as a first born. I was just talking with Nick about what a crazy long term planner I am (and he is too) but I'm thinking this is borderline delusional. Thoughts?

7:30pm: Everything smells like beef around me today. I dont get it.

7:19pm : Listening to Killing in the Name Of as a tribute to the Irish rebellions. [If you dont get this, read here: HERE]