*curls up and sleeps for a week*

I think that hour and a half nap earlier did me no good at all. o_O Thought I was just hungry, but food hasn't woken me up either. *sighs mournfully* Don't want to go to sleep. If I go to sleep, I'll have to wake up and work in the morning without the excuse of having had an exam. ^__^

scoobydumblonde is backsort of!!! Stupid technological failures. *kicks internets that go wrong* Is apparently a night of surprising returns since mercury32 just miraculously appeared too. *snuggles Merc and Katie* I miss the Inmates when they aren't here.

Jeremy Clarkson used the word 'interweb' on Top Gear last night. Made me wonder if it's become an acceptably used term now, rather than just a quirky colloquialism. *ponders* I'd say there's still a way to go but... witness the break down of the English language! Teh powah of teh intarweb! OMGWTF my language iz pastde on yay!!!

I want to finish watching Lost in Translation too but... nope, not gonna happen. (liroa15, is Japan really as insanely technicoloured as this film makes it look? It's awesome... a little scary, but awesome.) I'm about nine-tenths asleep right now. *yawns*

If I disappear, Philosophy has made my head explode. Otherwise, be back in the morning. Night!

Clo

Bad *bad* time to realise this...

... but I really shouldn't have done Philosophy. It's just not me at all, waaay too scientific. And I'm sitting here trying to make brain work, and it's just not happening. *sighs* Knew I should've done Media. Oh well.

I'd be doing better if my head didn't feel like it was full of mush. *pokes her brain* I think it's rebelling after being made to work solid for a week after a year of not working at all. Ngh.

Off to eat chocolate and try to concentrate.

Oh and our hallway is full of giant boxes. Two of thr Cypriots are packing their stuff into storage and me actually getting to the kitchen right now? Naaaah. They're all getting picked up later though, so no big deal. *shrugs* It's just kinda funny to watch all these boxes build up. ^__^

Work! *glues herself to her Philosophy notes*

Clo

I hate to sound like a broken record.

But failing this exam is y'know. Right up there in the odds right now. Considering I just opened my folder to find my notes on Utilitarianism...

... and couldn't find them. At all. Anywhere. I *went* to the goddamn lectures, so I must've done something but... *sighs* Thankfully that was the half term of the cute-and-adorably-gay-lecturer who put all the notes up on the website. If me and L hadn't already decided he should have a leather-wearing-tattoed-butch boyfriend, I'd declare undying love for him but as it is I'll just settle for trying not to fail his part of the course. Try being the operative word.

I've also just twigged that all my Problem of Evil notes are in a jumbled heap too. Why?! Why do I do this?!! However I'm thinking that if I only need 40% and there're three essays... if I get a good mark for Utilitarianism and a passable one for the Problem of Evil, then that'll be good enough right? *ponders* Suddenly I hate the system of doing three subjects in the first year. Ggggrrr.

Argggh!! There IS paper in the printer goddamit!! *kicks her printer* I really should go and do some proper work now, once technology stops being stupid. I wish it was this time tomorrow already. *sighs*

Clo

Lecture notes really aren't worth it.

I've been sitting here for hours trawling through my lecture notes - which I eventually unearthed from a pile of them on my shelf - and the lecturer's notes and getting frustrated because I'm just not learning anything... when I noticed a little note on one page to look up something on http://www.rep.routledge.com. Promptly dumped the lecture notes in favour of teaching myself Philosophy via the internet, which right now seems to be the best idea I've had all day. Sometimes I wonder why I bothered going to lectures at all.

Bored. Have developed irritational hatred for philosophy. Debating how much sleep I actually need before the exam in order to get all this done. *contemplates* Have run out of chocolate.

*wanders disconsolately away to keep reading about utilitarianism*

Clo

edit: Also... bored. Really bored. *sighs*

*sighs*

I do apologise for my whining today. Just freaked a little when I realised I didn't know anything about Philosophy. Still don't really, but I think I know where I'm going. It just may take me the rest of the night to get there. :)

EDIT: *sighs* My printer just tried to eat my fingers. It really doesn't like me today.

*smirks*

For reasons known only to myself - and really, not all that clearly to me either - I have resorted to casting main philosophers as Simpsons characters in order to help myself remember them.

As of now, Kant is Sideshow Bob. Am contemplating Aristotle. Knowing me, I'll probably have a complete list here by about two am.

This is how much sense Philosophy makes. Really.

EDIT: Aristotle has become Hans Moleman. J.S. Mill is Comic Book Guy.

This really makes Philosophy much more fun.