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I was going to gloat about getting $101 for my textbooks today but... I don't feel like it and anyway I don't have $101 anymore, I spent some of it on a copy of Godel, Escher and Bach and a book about postmodernism. I already have a lot of books from the campus library that are going to be way overdue by the time I get back from vacation, and I haven't read almost any of them yet. I feel that's a waste of books. I have all these books that I should read, that my brain needs me to read, and I'm never going to read so many of them.
( Yes, so I'm whining. Yes, so there's a lot of whining about Tammy. Big deal, I tell myself. Who do I have to entertain? )

Anyway, I'm going home tomorrow. I won't have a college 'Net connection until January 10th, so IM activities are going to be severely curtailed.

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All right, well. I can't sleep so I'm sitting up and trying to work on stuff, specifically a story I'm trying to write for DrWorm. Sadly, the concept has self-destructed and turned into something that was really not how I intended it to be, and it pisses me off because I really would like to write something for her.

Also I want to write a crossover with "Back to the Future" and the Askewniverse. What? I can. I'm allowed. My goal for the future is a fully integrated fandom universe. It's a variation on Metcalfe's Law. The more fandoms come into existence, the more crossovers you can make. And I am aware that I am probably horribly misusing the concept of Metcalfe's Law, but I don't care right now because it's too early.
I don't think the crossover would work, is the problem. There's no way to connect the two. Unless Silent Bob is even better with electronics than he lets on, of course. Or if Marty habitually hangs out at the Quick Stop. Or if George gets into a really surreal conversation with Randall about Darth Vader. Wait, already did that in "Reeling Off The Years."
I also need to hurry up and finish those weird little vignettes. The problem is that I can only work on it when I'm in a particularly weird mood and I'm not in that mood right now, I'm too lazy. I just want to play iSketch and wait for the sun to come up so that I can go down to breakfast in the dining hall without feeling creepy.

ETA: Oh, you know what just made me start crying again? A SomethingAwful thread about books that make you cry ("Kryptonite Kid" by Joseph Torchia). And "Hey!" just came up on my playlist. Damn you Danny Elfman.