Current mood:	good
Current music:	"Fanny (Be Tender with My Love)," Bee Gees

Like they said it would be
I was writing a fic index late a couple nights ago, but stopped because it's more of a pain in the neck than I want to bother with, to dig up all the stuff on livejournal that's either a) not on here or b) has a highly altered (read: less disturbing) version on fanfiction.net. And a lot of it is pretty old (2005, 2006-ish). But I'll probably finish it up later on this week or something. I decided to go with my lame daydreamy style for that Sara fic instead of the more gritty one I tend to end up using... I haven't gotten far on the rewrite/actual write/what-have-you yet, though. But what's there is so painfully '90's that I almost expect someone to have a Beanie Baby hidden in their coat pocket. They're watching Star Wars at the movies (... I think they probably call it the cinema in Japan like they do, I dunno, almost everywhere but America, but I don't feel like getting that technical). Episode I.

;___________; My childhood.

Anyway. I'm going to have to do a thing on my personal writing process for Creative Writing to turn in, in lieu of a final (along with extreme revisions of everything I've done for that class). It'd... probably be in my best interests to start that over the weekend instead of finishing it the day it's due, but you know me. XP

Someone was really sweet on Monday about my poems for class. It meant an awful lot to me. And our presentation for Drama class today went really well! We had to perform one of the one-acts we researched and other than me messing up and reading one of someone else's lines, even that went off without much of a hitch. We exchanged thumbs-ups afterwards like dorks. Compared to the other people in my group my accent was the thickest so I ended up in the accented role. Not that I really minded. XD I'm glad it's over with, though.

I took some pictures of around the college after class. Much as I rant about it in general, the campus itself is beautiful in the spring like this. There are some azalea bushes and roses and stuff around LeConte Hall, but I was too lazy to go over there.

Embarrassing proof of how good I am at amassing junk. The good thing about this is it was all pretty cheap (most in the $3-$7 range, some of it was free). The bad thing about this is explaining come moving time what exactly I've used my dad's sheet protectors for.

Last night somebody heated something in the microwave that wasn't supposed to be heated (at twelve midnight), so the entire second floor smells like burned plastic. I thought it smelled like paint thinner at first, which goes to show how fried my sense of smell is...