{ what five letters spell apocalypse? }

[delga]

Dear flist, I like you all quite a bit so I feel I should be clear about something that would alter my liking you. Please - please, please - don't bring me into your wank. I'm quite happy for you to be wanky, I am quite happy to allow you your gripes and what have you. But please don't solicit me to participate in some way. I don't have the attention span, and I'm irritated by enough things in RL that I don't need more things handed to me by the internets. Thank you, thank you, carry on apace &c.

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I woke up late. twincy this is very much your fault! But yeah, woke up late, headed to the library for lunch with T, worked from 1300-1600. Read half of Prometheus Unbound but as I haven't read the Aeschylus, I'm floundering a tiny bit with certain portions. I mean, I understand what's going on for the most part but I didn't understand he whole thing with the Phantasm of Jupiter. Yay, Google.

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Hmmmm. I need to (a) print off this thingummy so that I can get an interlibrary loan and (b) buy some calendars already. They should be cheap by now, right? Hmmm. Thinky.

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I am not going to make a statement regarding watching Return of the King tonight because knowing me, it will - once again - not happen. Sigh, sigh, I am USELESS.

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Hahaha, so, I'm finally back up to speed with this coding malarkey, which is excellent. What is less excellent is that I (typically) have decided that I hate what I have written for the flipping assignment. So. Need to work on that some more. Basically, by getting my work done early, I've fucked myself over. How delightful.

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[delgaserasca.livejournal.com]

I pondered over that for ages, too, then I listened to the song I got the line from and the answer, apparently, is WWIII. So. That was disappointing.