June 15, 1998

"You are mad!"
" Same as you, chere. Gives folks like us our major edge."

No, I didn't actually read that in a comic. I got it off a quotes page. I'm simply obsessed with the X-Men currently and it was within reach. And after watching Ally McBeal, it seemed to fit. Although I would like to find a good page of Marvel history....

Too much fanfiction makes my brain leak. But since I don't care enough to buy comics, and Brian's big thing was SpiderMan, not the X-Men, my usual great source of all comic knowledge is all but tapped. So I hunt the internet. ;)

Okey. Here's what I did today:

Woke up early
Whined about how early it was (7am)
Went back to bed until 10:30
Dove out of bed when I recalled WHY I had to get up early (freakin' labs...)
Hurt myself. (Unintentionally)

Drove to class early
Did freakin' labs
Handed in freakin' labs
Was told by teacher how bad my freakin' labs were
Teacher mentioned that I did "Hideously" on the second test (is it too late to get it sugar-coated?)
Worked on the new lab with swinging pendulums and 500gram weights
Hurt myself (Unintentionally)

Whined about being hurt
Whined about freakin' labs
Ate Chee-tos
Whined (generally, all-purpose whine)
Got a paper cut.

Came home.
Watched Ally McBeal.
Slid across the floor when getting up to answer the phone
Hurt myself...

I'm a winner. I have purpose. And drive. But no grace.

I'm so lazy tonight. I just want to sit and stare. I should study something. Maybe I should write a haiku about my dull day.

This day did so suck,
I am afraid I got hurt,
I bleed, profusely.

Then again, I suck at haiku. Perhaps I shouldn't. I took Baxter's picture today. It scared the hell out of him. Right after I took it he ran up the ramp into his little house and peeked out at me through the tissues. It was so funny I didn't even feel bad about it.