Feeeeeeelings. Talking about Feeeeeeeelings.

No fiction class on Thursday. -----Feel glad for the lack of getting up. Sad for the lack of fiction in my life.

No grad class next week. ----Major-high-score-happy-points all around. No having to read 60-70 pages/day to prepare for class makes me want to jump for joy.

Feeling irritated by others' ability to openly express opinions while I must always resort to my subtle hints. Then get mad when people don't notice subtle hints. I'm such a girl.
I might try not being subtle later...when I have time to deal with the consequences/responses.

Feel really guilty over suitemate situation. May have to surrender/show mercy (oxymoron?). But will wait for roomie to get home to discuss it first.

I want a sticker that says that I voted. Absentee people get nothing...except a really skinny pencil to fill out our ballet. I'll settle for a cool pin of some sort.

To celebrate election day, I put my personal poster of the Vice President that says "Im'ma eat yur babies! Grrrr!" on my door. Am very excited that no one has stolen it.

I think presentation went okay.

Politically charged profs shouldn't assign quizes for the day after the election. Clearly it isn't fair.