Spam Spam Spammity Spiced Ham?

I'm leaving the last comment on this post up for posterity, because I can't actually figure out if it was someone being totally random or just spam. The link doesn't appear to be harmful in any way (though I certainly could be wrong... I wouldn't go clicking it to find out unless you completely trust your security) but none of it makes sense either.

I really wish I could merge this blog with my new blogger account. :(

Christmas

Time for family time. I think perhaps I will try to get people to come visit *me* while I'm in sequim. It's better than not seeing them at all.

Regardless of being chained to my parents house (and I'm not really, I'm just choosing not to resist this time, for the record), I really am looking forward to this christmas, and to my sister's wedding. I'm going to be taking my kittens with me, so that'll be all sorts of exciting.

I need to pack, and stuff. Gizmo is being distracting.

Vote on my shoes

My sister Brittainy and I have narrowed our silver wedding shoe options down to four choices. Cheap, Sparkly, Pretty, Elegant.

I think I like Pretty best. What say you?

Well.

I have nothing important to say really. I passed.

I really hope I'm doing the right thing. I really hope this is where I'm supposed to be. I really hope I still enjoy it ten or twenty years from now. Maybe it's a complete waste of a hell of a lot of government money, and I'll spend all of my life taking care of kids instead of working. As much as I dislike the idea of women being just homemakers, there are a lot of women who want that more than anything. And there aren't many women who don't want it at all.

I don't know why I got on this train of thought... I guess I just really really really hate school, and I wonder whether it's worth it or not. But I'm not paying for it, I can't really say it's not worth it. I want all the knowledge to just be packed into my brain, so I don't have to do shitty things like papers and homework. I want to instantly be crazy good at all sorts of cool things.

I've got a brain, it has to be good for *something*. I'm fed up with not doing well in school, just because the out of class work sickens me. I need to just get over it, but I can't, I've tried. I need to stop hanging out with people instead of doing work, but if I sit at home I still don't do it, I'm just sitting at home not doing it. Sometimes I get really sick of myself.

Bleh. Sorry for the emo cluttering your feeds.

Harrrr

I have passed two of the three classes. Maybe my relativity professor will give me a good grade if I give her a flower. A flower that moves at the speed of light. Or maybe a flower that is actually a flamethrower. Hmm.


I have received my woot.com purchase - wireless keyboard and mouse from logitech ($30). It is nifty and shiny and was delivered very speedily. Now I can lean back in my chair whilst typing boring blog posts and all that jazz. Now I need a shiny monitor. I want a 19" or a 22" or something even bigger and more badass. That right there would be more than enough to get me to make my linux install more badass than OS X. I think I would then *have* to try using Beryl or Compiz or something like.

Christmas shopping!

WotD

"Ossify: To harden, or become bone."

Yes. Ossify. Great word.

I am completely finished with the quarter. I did well in Astronomy, which is the most important thing. Other things are important too, so that, you know, I keep getting money. We like money.

I'm going to go find myself. If I should come back before I return, tell myself where I've gone.

Harr.

That Japanese test was one of the most well-formed tests I've ever taken. His midterm was equally well written. If you knew your stuff, you would have gotten an A (and I did, on the midterm). I don't expect to get an A, or even a B, but I think my cramming did help. Also, I think he was grading the tests while he was sitting waiting for the last people to finish, so I may go talk to him this evening and see if he can tell me what I got on it.

Murple. Now I shall go study the schwarzchild metric and make my brain explode. Yay, relativity.

Moop

I'm intrigued by the fact that google docs and spreadsheets supports galeon, but not safari. It probably supports opera, too.

"ballsed out" is officially my favorite new term. It can only be used in relation to extreme sports though. Or semi-extreme sports. Or sports. Or things that make you feel badass.

"I had to meet her at nine at the lower lodge, so I just ballsed out and got there in like fifteen minutes."

Hella.

Noodle is tasty. Amarok is quite cool. My cats are terrors. I think I failed that astronomy test. Good thing there are enough of them to make it not affect my grade that much. Still sucks.