winterophelia

Jonathan and I finally made it to Valkyrie last night. It was pretty good and my problems with it were few and nitpicky. Also, Eddie Izzard fuck yeah! Elizabeth and I are going to see Repo! tonight. Hopefully this will be more successful than last time. I don't want break to be over, but I miss dance parties and being around people a lot.

In academic news, I can't even make myself do a really shitty job of typing this stuff up so it looks like I've actually been doing something instead of staring blankly at my notes for the last 3+ hours. I can tinker with it later and turn it into something resembling a coherent paper. Good God. Just get on with it, woman. Before it puts you to sleep.

Dear Self,
Look. I know you're crabby about having to do this work over break and at the prospect of all this work for the Levi-Strauss class that you HAVE TO TAKE (so don't fuck up, plz). I know that the past two semesters have been hard and you've had trouble motivating yourself, not really doing your best work and having problems with some professors' expectations and teaching methods, but you have to do this. There's only one semester left, then presumably if you want more school you can do something you actually want to do. Just stick it out. At least try. Don't fizzle out yet, just a little bit further. There are people all over the world who'd kill to have such simple problems.
Love, Me

Dear Me,
That last bit was unnecessary.
Love, Self