"Well I'm just glad that you finally learned some responsibility. In the most ass way possible."

I don't even.

This week, so far. It has been awful. I think my nerves are frayed.

I'm one more delightful curveball from Losing It.

In a fit of that obsessive-compulsive need to control something to get my mind off things, I sent out all of my transcripts, rec letter requests (I already secured them on the writers' ends), and scores. I'm out a chunk of money, but it's going to have to be done anyway. I do feel better having gotten that done, at least. I just need to sit down and write my statements of interest, etc.

I missed the Dethklok concert tonight on account of it selling out. I have nobody to blame but myself for waiting so damn long to get tickets. Oh well.

In another OCD fit I read all of this and this in one setting. One is about lesbian pirates. From outer space. Who kidnap people. The other is a cute, if self-indulgent, story about Catholic schoolgirl lesbians fighting the Man (or is it? What a twist.) with a main character that looks exactly like xcerebraledemax.

Will be posting a Texas picture blog / report later.