last week of cycles ( of report cards) are a bitch. seriously. back-to-back tests, projects, a whole bunch of convoluted shite. teachers pile up work upon us lowly mortals. yuck.

but still, i watched bones, private practice, and grey's. which is probably why i had to stay up really late on those nights. for bones, it was worth it. for the others, i'm still not sure. the little subtle scenes--the transmitter thing ("why are your eyes closed?") and the coffee scene...wh00000......

which is where my wonderful therapeutic carpet comes in. did you know that the carpet is a very good place to contemplate stuff? it's also very flat and cold when you're in an AC room. it kinda helped me regroup after reading about a lot about dimensional analysis...(how many people know what THAT means?) so yeah. BINGO BABY! (i love that saying. that and PHALANGES--vultures will get that soon enough)....

exhausted yet kinda hyper. i guess it's 'cause of the phalanges. yeah. now i'm gonna remember where those are. thanks, bones dr. brennan! wheee..... ok, now i gotta read about classical greece. yeah. the coffee scene, where booth says that it's a sprint, not a marathon...'that's where the word came from'....i SO wanted to speak up (with my oh-so-nerdy self) about that...just let bones take it, i guess....wh00...

tomorrow's the FilAm picnic! i feel happy, oh so happy.....gotta get me some of them lumpia...i'm bringing the pancit. so it's gonna be AWESOME.

--doesn't this post make me sound like a whiny bitch squint?