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Theres a very good reason why I shouldn't be given knowledge --I begin to use it to justify my illogical actions.

Cause see, if sleep is based off of ninty minute cycles, and waking up in the middle of one of these cycles is bad for you, then it's better for me to get four cycles and wake up at five then to get somewhere between four and five cycles and wake up at six, riiiight?

:D

At any rate, I'm really just dicking around until V and Dan show up. Drivers ed starts today -joy. Luna, remind me to tell you about the cupidy whatzits if I don't tell you in school.

Oh, and I thought of another thing about names --too many people have the same name. Hence the reason I use modifiers (ShadowKev vs NinjaKev) or punctuation (Jonny!!!!!, Liam!) or nicknames (Gingur or Sevy or Gizmo)

That is all. Off to school now!

~Sor
MOOP!

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You know what? It's reeeeeeeeeally hard to get any real work done when A) your brain has crawled out your ear and impaled itself, thanks to Drivers Ed, and B) the person who was supposed to e-mail you his half of the work by Sunday hasn't yet. At all. And you've no way to see him at school, so they only way you've got to remind him that he owes you the work is through e-mail.

Yeeeeeeeeeeeeahhhhh. Drivers ed? Blows. Researchy projects for English Class? Blows. Having a million things I would rather be doing right now, including my German homework, or better yet, researching for my Psychology project which is actually fun (I'ma learning about sleep cycles and different patterns of sleepingness, like polyphasic and biphasic (Ohhhh, if I didn't have Drivers Ed I would *so* become biphasic) and it's neat!)? Really blows.

So yes. I'm slacking. I'm drugged and I'm slacking --methinks it may be time to selfmed with a swig of Dew or its nearest equivilant.

...or juice. Yeah, juice works too. Grand.

At any rate, what really is there to say about the architechture of the Globe? It's round, it's about 100 feet in diameter, it's barely over three stories high to the eves, and there's a stage in the middle. Groundlings are cool. It holds up to 1500 or so people these days, though the old ones held up to twice that.

Yep. There we go. Thank you world, it's nice to know you still have astounding wonders.*

Innnnnother news, driversed blows. Shit, I've already mentioned that. Considering that it took three hours to "learn" what I summerized in a page and a half of notes, I am unimpressed. I did get to work on exmass cards though, which is lovely, I'm sure.

Reasons I love livejournal #68: I can bitch as much as I fucking want, and I won't get yelled at for doing so. It's my goddamn journal, if you don't want to hear me whine, don't read it. And considering that I have been on bitchmode all day long, for no real reason (I chewed out some of the kids in aide class for slurring the word gay. It felt gooooooood) it's nice to have a place to lash out.

This is why I own video games. To keep me from becoming a violent person. OH WAIT. :p

Also, dear Globe website. Why do you work best in IE? Why why why why WHY?! *wails and throw things*

Now I am going to make a ToDo and then do things that result in off-crossing of the ToDo.

Finish Drivers Ed without killing myself
Do that research for Girl Scouts
Kill both my siblings, twice
Catch up on webcomics
Draw the last two Holiday cards (One hard, one easy)
Make my full list of people-who-I-will-give-cards-to and determine whos getting what card(s)
Print out cards for people and write on them
Send/deliver cards
Doing this stupid project for stupid English

Now I'm going to go cry. I will talk to you dahlings later.

~Sor
MOOP!

*Please don't take these last two paragraphs as at all serious. I've been to the Globe, I've seen a show there, it's shibby.