Father What-A-Waste for a new generation!
'Lessons'
Natter 39 and Holding
Off-topic discussion. Wanna talk about corsets, duct tape, or physics? This is the place. Detailed discussion of any current-season TV must be whitefonted.
Oy, I had such a crush on a Father What-A-Waste during freshman year college. Now, I can't even remember his name. And he was gone by the next year. Still, never having been to a school (or anywhere, really) with priests, it was a whole new level of weird.
I wish one of you math geniuses could take the quant part of the GRE for me. The math stuff is making me feel so damned stupid.
I forgot who posted this, but I took my GRE's after being up drinking heavily until 4 hours before the test. I have no math skills at all, and I just guessed at the answers. I scored a lot higher than I should have on that part. If it helps.
I just got my first freelance editing job. The (large) package of stuff to edit arrived today. Suddenly I'm nervous, and I think I can't spell anymore. Is this normal?
Why is the OC sucking so much, and more puzzingly, why am I still watching it?
Dunno really. Mine is taping and I am loathe to spend the time watching - but I know I will though it is much with the sucking.
Those are the eternal questions, aren't they?
I can't figure out what schoolwork to bring with me for the weekend. It's impossible to balance between what's least heavy and what's due first. Although I just had a momentary panic thinking I had a thing due Saturday, when it's actually not due til the following week, so that's something, anyway.
Are you going to get any of it done, Jesse? I probably wouldn't, so I would go for the light.
One of the actors I am working with was in tonight's ER. I haven't watched yet to see if he made the final cut.
Yeah, I should get some done in the 9 hours on the bus, even though half of that will be with a friend. I'm trying to bring just a couple of hours' worth of stuff, to be realistic, but that still means a big-ass book. Or not. Maybe I'll just bring the stuff that's little piles of paper. Eh.