So, remember how I was all "Oh goodness I am so doomed third quarter when we get to stuff like relativity"? Yeah... guess what we started in physics today for fun. Luckily it's not on the final exam. But we just went "Ok, chapter 14's done, let's spend the next two days on chapter THIRTY SIX." This is a crazy idea for so many reasons... a main one being: lots of people have left already for Thanksgiving break. Then there's the whole no one's going to pay attention to this because it's not on the final thing... I did pay a little bit of attention. But more time was spent doodling in the margins and outlining plot details that have been killing me lately. Freaking plot. I'm not sure if I don't get anything physics-y out of the lectures because I'm writing in the margins, or if I'm writing in the margins because I don't get anything physics-y out of the lectures. The fact remains that I probably get more writing and outlining done during physics than at any other point in the week, and that I have to read the book before I can do my homework. I imagine it all evens out in the end.
Oh, and to make this entry more disturbing, I feel that it would be fun to share Neil Gaiman's Smeagol/Gollum slash fanfiction with you:
"Oh, the preciouss, we takes it our handssses and we rubs it and touchess it, gollum....no, Smeagol musst not touch the preciousss, the master said only he can touch the precioussss.... bad masster, he doess not know the precious like we does, no, gollum, and we wants it, we wants it hard in our handses, yesss..."
Hooray for Neil Gaiman, he is my hero! Not because of that, though... More, you know, kind of because of American Gods and Good Omens and Neverwhere.
Oh, and to make this entry more disturbing, I feel that it would be fun to share Neil Gaiman's Smeagol/Gollum slash fanfiction with you:
"Oh, the preciouss, we takes it our handssses and we rubs it and touchess it, gollum....no, Smeagol musst not touch the preciousss, the master said only he can touch the precioussss.... bad masster, he doess not know the precious like we does, no, gollum, and we wants it, we wants it hard in our handses, yesss..."
Hooray for Neil Gaiman, he is my hero! Not because of that, though... More, you know, kind of because of American Gods and Good Omens and Neverwhere.