Alive and annoyed with LJ...

A myriad things are wrong with LJ right now, so I'm going to keep it short in case something untoward happens and I lose half my entry. And also it's about ten to one in the morning and I have to be up at nine.


The basic recap is:


My oldest little sister went to Italy and Spain with a select few other students from her school for World Youth Day (Catholic school *shrugs*). She returned today and I'm looking forward to seeing her when we're all not so busy...I've told her that she can show me her top ten photos with stories. 


I'm super busy right now...I have a 1500 word essay about the emergence of the public sphere in 18th century England and what some bloke called Jurgen Habermas thinks about it. It's due on Monday. Later in the week I have an assignment for Phonology due sometime and the midterm exam for the same subject on the 31st (yikes!). I haven't started or studied for anything. Fortunately the exam is open book.


I decided to drop Syntax. It made a whole bunch more sense in first year, lol. But more seriously, it was totally slaying me and not making a whole lot of sense. I've been dealing with some issues with motivation that are just starting to spill over into just about everything and I decided to do the mature thing and ditch the worst of four evils before I really got slammed. Best of all? No Fail on my transcript. Woo.


So, yeah. Really nothing much has been happening, I'm afraid to say.


I need for this week to be over, though. I feel exhausted, I'm not sleeping very well and I have nearly no appetite...I know I'm just about due another depressive episode (judging by the previous cycle), but it really needs to wait and I'm going to try to hold it off for as long as I possibly can. I can't afford for my life to fall apart right now.


And I'm going to end this right here before I get all serious and weird. 



Goodnight, flist xox