Ah blah blah. No, I'm not being emo. I'm being very, very tired. And writer's blocked. Life is life, and I feel as though the Advent Children soundtracks have been playing nonstop in my head for days. That's right. Both discs. Over and over.
I have a full week of hell left, and then I won't have to do unwilling literary analysis ever again. Isn't that lovely? Well. Until next year, anyway. I pray for fives on my English APs. Very soon, I can stop my public speaking class, too. I have four more of those classes, one of which is the final.
I want school to be over. I'm exhausted with it, and the people involved. AAAGH.
On the other hand, I'm slowly but steadily hacking my way through a FFVII: AC article. That's worth something, no? :)It's somehow gone from an analysis of the theme of children to an analysis of Kadaj. Which is okay, I suppose. I love Kadaj. I think he's awesome and hot. FANGIRL FANGIRL, ARREST ME NOW.
See? I said I wasn't depressed. XD
By the way, is anyone here, reading this, a member on deviantART? I'm needy. |
Ah, the futility of life.