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DUDE! It's only midnight, and I'm done with my paper. Of course, it's full of lots of repetitve stuff, but that can't be helped. It's a Hum paper, afterall. Naturally it's got to be like that. And the award for most pretentious load of BS for tonight goes to my concluding sentence: "Without the form, the poem would be less effective, for it would not as effectively draw the reader in, or dash them so well against the jagged rocks of the beach of the final stanzas where, through repetition and subtle ambiguities, they are finally captured by the song of the siren." Exactly 900 words. Take that, world. TAKE THAT! MWAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA!!! I just love snide flowery prose. I wonder if my prof will catch that at this point in the essay, I just want it to be 900 words and be done with it in whatever ridiculous way I can. Hehe.
Well, tomorrow ought to be interesting, at the very least. I think I'll fool around with things on my computer until about 12:30, and then go to bed. I have to leave early, afterall, so I can turn this gosh darn blasted paper thing in.
Today has been so full of private entries (not even friends-only... evil me) I feel obligated to throw in a few public ones for the heck of it. I suppose after awhile I'll be able to write about things. For now though, I swear none of it happened. We call all laugh at this later.
Well, tomorrow ought to be interesting, at the very least. I think I'll fool around with things on my computer until about 12:30, and then go to bed. I have to leave early, afterall, so I can turn this gosh darn blasted paper thing in.
Today has been so full of private entries (not even friends-only... evil me) I feel obligated to throw in a few public ones for the heck of it. I suppose after awhile I'll be able to write about things. For now though, I swear none of it happened. We call all laugh at this later.
