Fellmama

The cat is in the living room yowling because he's lost me again. Ah, the joys of a deaf kitty.
If anyone cares, here's my schedule. I really don't see the point of posting these in the spring; after all, they're irrelevant for another four months, by which time everyone will have forgotten anyway. But in case ya'll were just *dying* to know:

HIST 401: Topics in Comparative History, Dott and Lerman. M 7.
HIST 385: "Independent Study" (really my thesis), Nourse.
GREK 205: Intermediate Ancient Greek, Vandiver. MTTH 11.
LAT 105: Elementary Latin, M. Burgess. MTTHF 9.
PHYS 101: How Things Work, Skorina. TWTH 10.
MUS 263B: Voice.
MUS 263C: Pipe Organ.
MUS 241: Chorale.
MUS 253: Accompaniment.

Kill me now.

( State quiz )

So I had to decide the course of my entire life today. And it turns out I suck at it. I'm feeling like Cinderella in Into the Woods: "Although how can you know who you are/Till you know what you want, which you don't?/So then, which do you pick:/Where you're safe out of sigh, and yourself/But where everything's wrong?/Or where everything's right/And you know that you'll never belong?"

The next twenty--'cos why the hell not?

( Mr. Johnson in my pants )

Me = Keane addict.

Must go work earn money read book sleep now.

This is funny: http://www.popstrology.com

Also funny: my little brother has to go to school, but I'm on vacation.

Cookie Generator by Hutta

Oh, this is definitely true. Hooray for stupid memes.

GAR! Why can't I concentrate? I can do eight pages in 40 hours, easy. I can do eight pages in *10* hours, easy. So why can't I write for shit tonight?

Ewwww. The water in my Nalgene tastes like the dentist's office.

Ruty said she was just a grumpX0r, and that, while I am indeed the worst person in the world, she didn't mean to *say* so.

And there is now a Julia/Teri in the Mikado! So much excitement. It is going to be such a fun show.

Must . . . write . . . history . . . paper . . .

I have had an attack of genius.

Whitman won this the other day: Mellon Foundation Awards Whitman $100,000 Grant for Diversity Program

I stumbled across this link today: Gizoogle

And I have produced this, a thing of beauty: Whitman College has received a $100,000 grizzant from tha Andrew W fo' rizeal Mellon Foundation

Go forth, my children. Spread the word of diversity. Student listserv, here I come!

Idiot quiz that my brother sent me:
http://www.comclub.org/lj/fsquiz.php
You see, I'm supposed to "send it to seven people or your wish won't come true OMGWTFLMAOBBQ!!11111" I figure, way more than seven people read my lj, and I can thus fulfill my quiz duty (and get my secret wish!) without being evil and spamming people.
After all, you only read this 'cos you want to, right? Right.
My pocketbook is currently at war with my lust for World of Warcraft. If I got WoW, of course, I would never go to class again. But I'd have so much *fun* flunking out . . .
Mmmmm . . . cold pizza . . . .

Valentine's Day.
This is the first good Valentine's Day I've had in at least three years. Freshman year, I was in the throes of a devastating crush on YKW. In retrospect, if he didn't figure it out then, he's the most oblivious person alive. Last year . . . Let's just say that everyone's timing was a little off last year and leave it at that. Ironic that one of the nicest things someone's ever done for me ended up being such a mess, eh?
Whereas today . . . Today, I went to class, which was boring but tolerable. Schmitz did give me a B on a paper, though, but I figure since I completely ignored half his directions, that's pretty much breaking even. I auditioned for Dianne's lunchbox. It was the most fun I've ever had at an audition--my sides were literally aching from laughing so much. Tyler and Andrew are hilarious. And I got a part, yay! I'm the chorus leader, which means I get to say "Looms of Ida" in a spooky-ass voice. Then Theater Sports was good. So today was just a good, busy day. So men can keep on being the scum they are (only joking!)--for now, I'm happy the way I am.