Trojie explains that being 21 does not, in fact, mean that I know everything about everything, ever:

Trojie: No, you know everything from your superior wisdom as a university graduate, darling :)

Highly: Oh, right. Because a medieval studies degree teaches me all about human beings.
Teaches you more about humans than my degree does :P At least yours INVOLVED humans.

Yeah, and you know what I learnt from Arthurian legend? EVERYTHING GOES TO SHIT AND EVERYONE WILL STAB EVERYONE ELSE IN THE BACK. You know what I learnt from Wulfstan? EVERYTHING IS GOING TO SHIT AND SOCIAL BONDS ARE DISENTEGRATING AND ALSO THE ANTICHRIST IS COMING.

 

You know what I learnt from Roger Bacon? You can defeat the Antichrist with a concave mirror! *goes to get mirror*
You know what I've learnt from geology? What goes around comes around, nothing's ever so broken that time can't fix it, and if you're patient you can get anything done :)
CONCAVE MIRRORS. You can make laser beams with them, apparently. And blast away your enemies.
Whee! Laser beams!

Fucking OW

I hurt too much to think anymore. Painkillers do not seem to be helping at all. If this keeps up tomorrow, I think I'll have to make another doctor's appointment for Friday (sorry, K :s), because OW. This is not normal. Also, I am a wuss who can't handle even the slightest discomfort (the doctor prodded and poked me to find out what's wrong, and I nearly passed out).

Am not allowed to go to the snow, so Kylee and I are going to museums instead this weekend. 

I am a failbot who probably deserves all the harrasing and threats to do my asking out of Coffee Boy, because I saw him outside of the shop and completely did not think to actually ask him out! My excuse is, it's hard to think through both the pink fluffies AND the ribcage Death.

oh god oh god OW

Left work early because sitting in my chair was killing me. So's this chair, so I'm going to bed ASAP.

Went via ANU because Lily has been sick and I was unable to deliver foods when she really needed it, so now she's getting better AND she has FOOODS. However, I didn't know there was a bus straight to her dorm, so I got off in the city and walked in the rain and got soaking wet (but did not get lost! I win!); I haven't walked very far for a week, and it's a good hike over to the far side of campus, and I had to breathe and it hurt (this is probably a good thing. Doctor said I have to exercise my lungs or they could collapse). Took shelter with Lily for half an hour and then caught two different buses home, only they weren't the expresses, they were old buses on bumpy roads and turning corners all the time, and my bones got all jarred and I was coughing for a bit and HOY BOY DID THAT HURT.

EVERYTHING SUCKS. Except the part where I have leftover spag bol; and the part where KYLEE IS COMING TOMORROW and I am going to be such a wet blanket and cling to her like a limpet, but a limpet that you can't touch on the right hand side.