Getting my wisdom teeth out tomorrow. I feel like I should be more scared than I am for some reason, but I just want it to be done and over with. It's unavoidable so why stress over it.

By the way, I'm the biggest procrastinator in the world. I'm going to end up staying awake far too late tonight because I can never do anything when I'm supposed to. But it's a beast of my own making so I'm the one that must defeat it.

Life is like a box of chocolates; a cheap, thoughtless, perfunctory gift that nobody ever asks for. Unreturnable because all you get back is another box of chocolates. So you're stuck with this indefinable whipped mint crap that you mindlessly wolf down when there's nothing else left to eat. Sure, once in a while there's a peanut butter cup or an English toffee, but they're gone too fast and their taste is...fleeting. So you end up with nothing but broken bits filled with hardened jelly and teeth-shattering nuts. And if you're desperate enough to eat those all you got left is an empty box filled with useless brown paper wrappers.

CSM is my new idol.

"All right! I just want to know one thing: What does cree mean?" Col. Jack O'Neill - Stargate SG-1

Why oh why did I ever think going back to grad school would be fun?

Only one more week and the semester's over. Then I can rejoin humanity for a month before school kidnaps me again.