You're no one if you're not on Twitter…*

• 16:54 20 minutes of fruitless searching later, and I find what I'm looking for STUCK ON THE WALL. By me. Just 20 minutes prior.

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* "The Twitter Song", Ben Walker

Dude, you're not gonna poke her with a stick?*

This morning I woke up to what I thought was an unusually loud alarm clock and briefly considered some half-remembered quote stating that sensible hours the night you set the alarm appear insane the morning after. I could have, I thought, just rolled over and slept for another hour, having class at 10 am instead of the usual 9 am. But no, instead I rolled the other direction and out of bed, because I'd sworn I'd write my letter of motivation that morning. It went surprisingly well. (After I procrastinated with breakfast, the usual internet rounds and a quarter of Supernatural's 2x03 Bloodlust.

Then I peddled as fast as my permanently exhausted little legs could go and actually made it to class on time for the first time in over a month. ( Or did I? )

Dudes, rabies vaccines are awesome. ( Rabid pink! )

Following the last five minutes of the lecture I managed to catch - yes, I went back, because I is dumb - I had lunch, fixed up my letter of motivation, and scurried - I'm always scurrying, apparently - to my meeting with Gloria, of the university.

The meeting was a bit like watching a puppy die. ( Slowly. Horribly. )

For the record, I have now slashed the Supernatural Winchester brothers twice. It's not my fault! They slashed themselves! ( Subtext! )

Quotes of the Day: Love and clocks ( Read more... )

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* Sam, Supernatural
** Where you've got dozens of things haning off you and can't move and panic because you're so utterly weighed and tied down by stuff. Bad times, yo.