It's in the dawning hours of the morning... somewhere in the world. Probably the east coast, but that's pushing it a bit. Maybe in Europe? Aw, who cares. All I know is that I have homework and my eyes are drier than Homer's cursed turkey sandwich.

Trigonometry sucks. Normally I'm up for a mathematical challenge (since I abhor(?) any sort of objective, irrational exercise) but my mind isn't adept for solving puzzles this late at night. Especially after only two cups of coffee. I swear, all I need to do now is learn 22 languages, get white with hazel hair, and develop severe allergies and I could be Dr. Jackson from the Stargate series. At least I have the caffiene addiction down pat. But anyways... sine, cosine, tangent, and the like will forever be the bane of my existance until I learn to suck it up and just accept their permanent presence in my life. Much like Will will end up doing to Jack (from Will & Grace) some ten years down the road. Hey, psychic-woman said so on the show.

Today was a waste of my patience. Specifically the part where I had to be grouped up with Cathy, Shane, and Crystal in Japanese. Dammit all to hell. I do not like Shane for very specific reasons (despite everyone else's general or complete lack of respect for Bernau-sensei) and being forced to work in a group with him is not on my relaxing-scenario list. Especially when I have to write all of the sentences since I'm the only one present with at least a 2nd level student's grasp of the language. Cathy I can't comment on too much because she's only rude around Shane, and Crystal's a dear-heart but she doesn't really understand much of anything we learn in that class.

So in Physics I had Jake repeatedly hit my arms to keep me from fulfilling my urge to go out and touch someone. With a very swift ball of knuckles.

Bed. Merlot. Stargate SG-1. Don't bother me; I'm sulking.