Can I sail through the changes...

So. Another semester almost over. I have one thing left to do--finish the computer class stuff.

Realised something as I was writing down notes tonight. I've been writing backwards in my notebooks. Starting from the end and ending at the beginning.

It's kind of confusing until you get used to it. But fun.

Was shocked at TNT, for once. They showed the second part of "Donoterase" tonight, after the normally scheduled Pretender ep. Something tells me their supplier got on their ass for pre-empting it a few weeks back.

Eh. I am never apologising for ranting. They're still irritating.

Glad to watch it, though.

Second Sight was good. Again. Ross behaved himself, and I am NOT going to have to kick his ass. Luckily. He almost jumped in front of a truck, though.

What is it with me and my fascination for dark and complex men?

Dunno. Cole, from Charmed, is growing on me. So, for that matter, is Bailey from Profiler.

Speaking of which, they showed the last episode of Profiler tonight. It's sad. They had all this momentum, and, boom. End of show. Sigh. Too bad, since I now have to revise a certain crossover to accomadate this. *mutter*

Am thinking I'll go to school tomorrow to finish my labs. Take my sisters CD player, blast music loudly.

Only problem is that the newsroom has no internet. So.

May end up finishing most everything here, then driving there to print.

Hrm.

Exhaustion, the key to clashing clothes.

I should not have been allowed to leave the house this morning.

My shirt is a nice kind of antiquey-old world pattern in slate blue, navy blue, dark maroon and that old gold type of yellow.

My shorts are grey, pink, bright blue and green.

No, Lyssie does NOT match the morning.

Happily, I've found my heels, so I can go barefoot without removing socks and boots. Chee.

My prof is talking about programming in BASIC.

I feel so nostalgic. We used to make graphics program on the Commodore 128. I am seriously considering digging out the keyboard and hooking it up to the TV so I can play with it.

Second Sight's on tonight. Wheee.

*hophophop*

Walked into the computer lab and was assaulted by the smell of really good coffee. Almost stopped and begged a cup.

Arrr. have to drive home to pick my sister up. Why she couldn't just get up with me at the crack of dawn, I don't know.

I definitely am failing my business class. Probably because I didn't ever feel serious about it.

I am not, however, failing my computer class. *smug look* There's no final, and I've almost got everything done.

HAH! My prof got worse score on his quickcheck than I ever had.

Anyway. More ramble later.