Everybody know's what Mojo is?
Well, I'm out of it. Really. I need to finish a fanfic, I need to beta a fanfic, I need to do laundry, I need to read about 200 pages, and write a paper.
But guess what?
I feel like crap. I'm tired and angry. I failed my art history quiz yesterday. That's after I spent all weekend studying. The part that really makes me mad is that the stuff the professor asked about wasn't in the book and I don't remember him talking about in class. Where was I supposed to get that information? Oh yeah, I was supposed to take other art history classes so then I would know how to study for these types of tests. Well, guess what? I didn't. The worst part is that I'm taking another art history class at the same time and now I'm worried. I have to pass with good grades in both these classes or I'm screwed later when I want to get into my digital arts major (I describe digital arts as arts and crafts on a computer).
I have a sinus infection and I feel like going to sleep. Only problem is that I'm at work and I can't leave for at least another 30 minutes.
I just got done reading this article on Wikipedia.com about fanfiction and all these terms that goes along with it. I read that most slash is written by women. I tend to believe that it's true. I think most people that surf the fanfiction and TV dedicated sites are women. I have a theory behind it. Men get to watch sports and women like the whole prospect of endless love that can only exist in a non-real relam. Plus, women are complicated and we can make fanfiction and TV as complicated as we want. Women like details and we get that by remembering that, oh yeah, they said that and wore that in season blah-blah episode blah-blah. I should mention that Wikipedia.com is on my top 5 website list.
I wonder how much space I would save in my brain if I didn't know all about TV. Really? I could forget all these little details about an episode and remember that Jackson Pollock used a technique called...wait a second...I actually can't remember. See. Perfect example.
NCIS is on tonight. Yippie.
That's one of my favorite words. And I'm procrastinating right now. I'm biding on ebay.com for a video game. I ordered House, M.D. last week and it should be here on Friday. So excited, even though I don't know when I'll get to watch it. When I recieved JAG and NCIS this summer I was able to watch both sets straight through. I was a potatoe couch for two weeks. It was so bad.
I had a dream about my boss the other night. Is that odd? I've actually had a few dreams about him. In one, his wife was there. Let me make it clear that none of the dreams were sexual. Although he is good looking.
Does anybody read my blog? Just curious. I know that I read everybody's blog when they put one out but I have a problem with committing to the comments that I leave and then I go and earse them and never comment.
I don't know if I'll stay awake for NCIS. That makes me feel guilty since I haven't missed an episode since the start.
Alright I get to go home. It took me 30 minutes to write this blog. Wow.
I think I ran out of things to talk about.
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