Oof.

The goal is ten pages. The limit is twelve. The cursor stands near the end of page seven. The amount of caring is basically zero. But I've got about three hours still. Three hours, three pages. Do-able. Except I have nothing more to say about most of these things. I don't think anything less than ten pages will quite cut it, though. Even if I can't bring myself to care much about this class right now, I don't feel like I should totally shrug off this midterm, since it's a huge part of my grade. Who the heck assigns a nearly 12-page midterm on the weekend of Scav Hunt? Who the heck gives you five days to do a 12-page midterm? Five days! That, barring major procrastination like mine, requires more than two pages a day. Like we don't have other homework. (Nevermind that I was lucky and didn't really have much other homework this weekend. But Scav!) Sigh.

Oh well. There at least ought to be interesting things to do tonight. And this is the last of my midterms. Yay!

Crap, it's got to be 8th week or something by now... I have no sense of time anymore. I have a feeling it's 8th week, which means I'm behind on starting my final papers. Freaking UofC.

I think I'll spend the summer asleep.

Edit 1 [12:32]: Somehow, I almost wrote Edit 16 for this. And it didn't occur to me that it was wrong for far too many seconds. Yes. Eight pages. Need to get to the tenth. Must answer this last question. Do I care half of anything about the answer to this question? No. Because I am tired, and burnt out, and can't stand the thought of writing any more. I've written eight pages of complete bull for this, decorated with bits from lecture to prove that I was there. I hope they're easy about grading this. Sigh.

Edit 2 [1:51]: Freaking... grr. Well, I'm at ten pages. I don't want to write anything else, despite the very bothersome feeling that much of the first half of every single answer sucks. A lot. The moral of this story, I think, is that a ten-page anything at this point in the quarter is just too much. But hey, it's done! Half an hour before I need to leave, too!

Pictures! Of Scav! (Because my title before was a lie, on account of me being LAZY)

I've finally got the pictures of Scav Hunt up (Now with magical annotations and explanations!)! At least, the ones that turned out okay. I think they're mostly self-explanatory, or at least, as much as they could be. And, save for the flaming bagel (which was powered by ethyl alcohol), they're all items. (I feel that I've done a slight wrong in editing out the porn from the porn on the Cobb but, um, it was nasty. And I didn't want to put that up in one of my galleries. If you're really curious, I believe it's one of the first hits in google image search for "double penetration". Safe search off, of course.)

I feel like there could've been a ton more pictures, but unfortunately I had to do a lot more bustling about and organizing than I'd strictly planned on doing. Between me and solitaryjane, I think we got most everything of note covered. The best part, though, are the videos I managed to get. One of the inside of our walk-in kaleidoscope (that weird thing with the two team members standing smugly in front of it), one of Snell-Hitchcock's performance of that song, you know, the one from the mosukau flash. I'm sure it has a proper name. And it was an item. I'm just too lazy to look it up. And a few others that just happened randomly, like one of our team members giving a spirited, if aurally scarring rendition of some poor country's anthem (the Phillipines, perhaps?), and some sort of battle between two people in black leather that was captured mostly because the whole room was shouting "Two men enter, one man leaves!" (it may have been one of the battles with Thor). If any of you guys want to see the videos, drop me and IM and I'll pass them along.