I was coming back, damn you Jesse.
Okay, nevermind, but I still can’t sleep.

And now that I’ve just realized my trial version of WS_FTP is expired, I will NOT sleep until I fix it.

I hate computers.
I hate that I can see my computer from my bed.
It taunts me.

I can actually see the sky tonight…

And all the good stars are southish, so I can see them from the window.

Sirius, Betelgeuse, Rigel, Aldebaran, Capella, Regulus…

But also… Saturn, Jupiter, and the moon.

Back to looking out the window…
I missed the sky.

Toronto needs more damn sky.
The buildings are pretty, especially on such a clear night, but…

I haven’t seen Ursa Minor nor Ursa Major
in much, much too long.
Sheesh.

[ M.C. Escher's 'Lizards' ]

If I were a work of art, I would be M. C. Escher’s Lizards.

I am a bizarre juxtaposition of the real and the unreal. Based in the realm of mathematics, my two-dimensional appearance belies a complex and free-willed behaviour which both delights and confuses people.

Which work of art would you be? The Art Test

Blah Blah Blah

running out of dumb things to put in sidebar

blah

i’ll have to go take some more tests or something

or join some webrings

either that or study…

Ah, so it’s only 10 am that the others are writing the art history exam at, then?

Still, that’s two hours.
They have an unfair advantage.

I’m thinking I need to sleep before 8 am tomorrow.
Sometime. Somehow.

But there is no time!

I guess I’m wasting time now by doing this.

I’m just going to take a nap…

Couple of hours.

OR ELSE
YOU READING THAT, BRAIN?

Doom. Doom. DOOM.

Let’s think now…

What should I be doing with my time right now…

Studying art history or…

hm

Seems I have nothing else to do…

That won’t stop me from doing nothing…

You know, it isn’t fair.
Just because I live close to school,
I have to write the exam 4 hours earlier than half of the people in the class.

Do you know how much extra learning I’d be able to pack into four hours?

I mean, I’d probably know twice as much.

When you condense all of your learning for the term down into one day,
four hours is important!

We tried to go to class today.
But we skipped out at the first break.

Hey, but I managed to write down the word Renaissance.
That was all I got out of the lesson, but…

That is an infinitely greater amount of notes than I took any other week since the first month of school.

I’m gonna sing the doom song now.
Doo-doom dee doom doom DOOM!

We’re all doomed, DOOMED, DOOMED.

Mayor banishes Satan from Inglis

Interesting, but I think it takes more than an official gold seal to scare Satan away.

According to the town clerk, “kids in town have taken to dressing in all black and painting their faces white, a style known as Goth.”

No, my friend, that is a style known as mime.