PANDA BEAR!
May. 10th, 2005 06:26 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
spiderpigHoley moley, the dark circles under my eyes are so prominent. It's like I'm a freaking panda or something. Obviously, this comes for sleeping for only three hours. Remind me never to do my term papers last minute.
Ironically, with only three hours of shut-eye, I didn't fall asleep in class the whole day! Well, except for Literature, but I always fall asleep in any Lit class. o__o There's something wrong with my body-system, I've noticed. Lack of sleep has always made me extremely hyper and high-strung. Having a nice eight hours of rest actually makes me more lethargic. But of course I'm not going to be a freak and limit myself to such short hours of recuperation. I'll burn out and have not only black-eyes but a whole bloody black face. Not a pretty sight, my dears, not a pretty sight.
The major overload of work is nearly done. Finished with my literature term paper last night, I have only one more World History term paper to write, along with an essay outline on the Vietname War. After that is the last History test of the term and my General Paper essay test. What scares me is that the term paper and the test determines whether I pass or fail my overall History this term. Cut back to my dismal marks for the first two assignments on South East Asian History. Argh. I have an AO pass. I need a B to pull my grades up to at least a C.
I'm hardly scholarship material, am I?
Actually I lied. I haven't placed the orders for the books. X3 I just realized that OH HEY I HAVE THE KINOKUNIYA PRIVILEGE CARD. What am I doing ordering from Borders when I can get a 10% discount? =O Silly ol' me. I'm sending an enquiry to them as we speak.
Other silly things that this little spiderpig has done: I forgot to bring my waterbottle to school today and have suffered MAJOR DEHYDRATION. Mmhmm. And whilst drinking my fill at the water-fountain, I managed to get some water onto my blouse, which mysteriously formed a heart-shaped stained. Curious.
I think he waved at me today. Desmond says so but I don't believe him. I mean, my back was turned away, which dope would wave to someone who wasn't looking? :\
Band outing this Friday or Saturday! I'm bloody excited about it. Hopefully, it doesn't fall on Friday because I've got a play to attend. No, not the CJC one.
In case people were wondering, I do not have a eating disorder. I am not anorexic, bullemic or cowlimic or whatever bovine-ic. I just stupidly starve myself until dinner because my stomach doesn't not give me clear signs when I am hungry or not. Blame it on my fucked up nervous system, not me. I happen to like eating very much, thank you. Why else would I be in this horrible, horrible cylindrical shape?
Oh hey. I shall go read up my M. Walker book on the Cold War and try to start on my term paper. I'll probably leave it til the last minute though.
In case I'm irritating you all by clogging up your friends list with my incessant natter, I apologise now. I'm a scatter-brain and this lovely LJ is the only thing that will co-operate with me in the process of penning thoughts down. Paper-diaries affect my near-carpal tunnel syndrome. We don't want a crippled spiderpig now, do we?
Ironically, with only three hours of shut-eye, I didn't fall asleep in class the whole day! Well, except for Literature, but I always fall asleep in any Lit class. o__o There's something wrong with my body-system, I've noticed. Lack of sleep has always made me extremely hyper and high-strung. Having a nice eight hours of rest actually makes me more lethargic. But of course I'm not going to be a freak and limit myself to such short hours of recuperation. I'll burn out and have not only black-eyes but a whole bloody black face. Not a pretty sight, my dears, not a pretty sight.
The major overload of work is nearly done. Finished with my literature term paper last night, I have only one more World History term paper to write, along with an essay outline on the Vietname War. After that is the last History test of the term and my General Paper essay test. What scares me is that the term paper and the test determines whether I pass or fail my overall History this term. Cut back to my dismal marks for the first two assignments on South East Asian History. Argh. I have an AO pass. I need a B to pull my grades up to at least a C.
Actually I lied. I haven't placed the orders for the books. X3 I just realized that OH HEY I HAVE THE KINOKUNIYA PRIVILEGE CARD. What am I doing ordering from Borders when I can get a 10% discount? =O Silly ol' me. I'm sending an enquiry to them as we speak.
Other silly things that this little spiderpig has done: I forgot to bring my waterbottle to school today and have suffered MAJOR DEHYDRATION. Mmhmm. And whilst drinking my fill at the water-fountain, I managed to get some water onto my blouse, which mysteriously formed a heart-shaped stained. Curious.
Band outing this Friday or Saturday! I'm bloody excited about it. Hopefully, it doesn't fall on Friday because I've got a play to attend. No, not the CJC one.
In case people were wondering, I do not have a eating disorder. I am not anorexic, bullemic or cowlimic or whatever bovine-ic. I just stupidly starve myself until dinner because my stomach doesn't not give me clear signs when I am hungry or not. Blame it on my fucked up nervous system, not me. I happen to like eating very much, thank you. Why else would I be in this horrible, horrible cylindrical shape?
Oh hey. I shall go read up my M. Walker book on the Cold War and try to start on my term paper. I'll probably leave it til the last minute though.
In case I'm irritating you all by clogging up your friends list with my incessant natter, I apologise now. I'm a scatter-brain and this lovely LJ is the only thing that will co-operate with me in the process of penning thoughts down. Paper-diaries affect my near-carpal tunnel syndrome. We don't want a crippled spiderpig now, do we?
