The rumor mill reports that the class average for Crotty’s second midterm (math) is 30.

If this is true, I will laugh. And after I’ve laughed I will cry.

Of course, I wouldn’t be surprised. For the last midterm, an A was anything over 62. That man is evil.

Congrats to all My Girls back home who just successfully completed their Junior Research Papers! Gah, it’s so surreal, being away from Hockaday. Loff to all!

“So, next time you hear this innocent children’s song, remember that it was originally recited in taverns by drunken, bloodthirsty buccaneers as a code to recruit other pirates for their next murderous voyage!”

(link doubleposted in Captain’s Log)

A meme, ganked from Friede:

1. How did you first find my journal?

2. Why did you originally decide to friend me?

3. What’s your favourite part of my journal?

4. What’s your least favourite part of my journal?

5. Ask me a question. Be as random as you want.

6. Recommend a band to me. I’m curious what you think I should be listening to.

I’m half-tempted to make my next layout “Bandwagonspotting.” But only half.

Just saw the Penn Players’ “Zombie Prom.” An evening of singing, dancing, and bad physics puns! Muaha!

And now I do math. How anticlimactic.

How surreal. After listening to concert bootlegs for the past month, it’s now rather disconcerting to listen to the “official” versions of certain Tori Amos songs. Rather like the feeling I get listening to the OBCR Rent CD after listening to Renata’s Curtis boot extensively.

Anyway, yay for Tales of a Librarian! It and BNL’s Everything for Everyone arrived today, so I’m a happy girl.