Dec. 14th, 2009
I almost did the paper on the wrong part of Italy for this fucking class. I barely give a fuck. Like at all. I'm probably solely writing this because I've been promised whatever I want in a Jason/Tim fic from Bek. Actually, if I don't do this, she threatens Tim-het. I find this very disturbing and do not want. >>;;
...so, how many of you rather I NOT do my paper? ;-;
...so, how many of you rather I NOT do my paper? ;-;
...watch me use wiki as pretty much all my sources for this paper/presentation. Oh yes, that IS how much I don't give a fuck. Thanks for asking. Seriously, I don't want to get up and do a presentation, and if ANYONE tries to ask questions after I'm done, I'm very liable to tell them to fuck off and tell them where to shove their questions.
...oh I'm not happy. You noticed? Wonderful. I want a fucking bath, but I don't have any fucking time. Ugh. Also, I have a bit of a sore throat. >:O I am not a happy Gloria, and I will probably take it out on my classmates because I think I'm better than them in every way. >>;; Yeah, superiority complexes are baaaaad.
Oh, appropriate angry background music is appropriate. I make no promises to not burn down a small mountain town. >:D
...oh I'm not happy. You noticed? Wonderful. I want a fucking bath, but I don't have any fucking time. Ugh. Also, I have a bit of a sore throat. >:O I am not a happy Gloria, and I will probably take it out on my classmates because I think I'm better than them in every way. >>;; Yeah, superiority complexes are baaaaad.
Oh, appropriate angry background music is appropriate. I make no promises to not burn down a small mountain town. >:D
*sneaks onto LJ*
Dec. 14th, 2009 12:41 pmI lurk. You can't see me, but I can see you! :D I corrupt people! Yay me~ *goes back to Abruzzo project/paper/presentation thingy*