Who the fuck knows. Ditto cares. The point is, I spent an hour and a half on an English paper that I've just decided to rewrite.
It's not that it's bad. It's that I'm bored, and every person who read the story has something in their paper about blindness or sight or opening your eyes or blah blah blah. Not that that's bad- hell no- I'm just feeling contrary today, so I'm going to write a paper that does not have the words sight or eyes or seeing or blind in it at all. I'll probably talk a lot about quantum physics, though. Oh well. At least it'll be interesting. Fucked up beyond all human comprehension, but interesting.
So I have lots and lots of work to do, but I think I'm going to take the early bus home, because I don't feel like staying late today. Also I need to go buy a Windows hard drive before Dad puts a Linux one in the second hand computer he just got. Since, you know, this is crazy.
Oh yeah, I should also work on my speech at some point. Eh. That's why they make tomorrow morning, folks.
It's not that it's bad. It's that I'm bored, and every person who read the story has something in their paper about blindness or sight or opening your eyes or blah blah blah. Not that that's bad- hell no- I'm just feeling contrary today, so I'm going to write a paper that does not have the words sight or eyes or seeing or blind in it at all. I'll probably talk a lot about quantum physics, though. Oh well. At least it'll be interesting. Fucked up beyond all human comprehension, but interesting.
So I have lots and lots of work to do, but I think I'm going to take the early bus home, because I don't feel like staying late today. Also I need to go buy a Windows hard drive before Dad puts a Linux one in the second hand computer he just got. Since, you know, this is crazy.
Oh yeah, I should also work on my speech at some point. Eh. That's why they make tomorrow morning, folks.