Rather cold precipitation and Doctor Who

Looks like my attempts to go to the NCBI workshop might be foiled again, seeing how we'll probably be snowed in by morning. A couple bus drivers and teachers are expecting tomorrow and Thursday off. The only way I won't be mad at weather for taking NCBI away fro me again is if we get the REST of the week off entirely.

I just heard about Chatroulette today from Penny Arcade and decided to try it out. Of course my Acer Craptop won't let my webcam work on there though. People disconnect fast if you have no cam. Or if you're male.

So, I officially lost my sling, which doesn't really matter anymore. I can walk around without it hurting, which is good. I just can't do anything FANCY like open doors with my right arm or point with an outstretched arm. FANCY things. Its healling at a rate that I can go back to Caffe Lena on Friday. I'm so freakin' happy you don't even know.


On another note, Series 5 Doctor Who trailer. Not sure how much of that I should take literally. Of course the Daleks are back, and the Weeping Angels too, for the first time since series 3. I recognize that switchy angry face from the original trailer. The thing that really interests me is the thing that looks like a Sleestak from Land of the Lost. I saw it in the first trailer as well, but can't connect it to anything. I think it's safe to assume it's one of the new species announced in this season: The Timoreen, The Skraskish, or The Ha'rik. The latter two seem a bit contrived...

Complaining about it on my blag

Surprisingly, what made me want to have a blag was Randall Munroe and his incessant talk of the blogosphere. I've had numerous blogs in the past, but none of them lasted very long, because no one read it. I was also 13 and younger. I suppose it's not about that though. I don't really want to think about what it IS though, because I have a hunch I'll be disappointed.

So far, this year is shit. Sophmore year has been my WORST year of school. Ever. I've never really hated school until this year and it pisses me off. I used to like going there. But this year, I have low eighties in almost every class, except two. One, a mid ninety, the other, just above failing.

I find it so hard to motivate myself to do anything. Right now I'm procrastinating an overdue correction of a midterm paper, by writing a fucking blog!

And now I broke my collar bone, and that makes everything SO much better! I can't even go to Caffe Lena now! The one place I love to go to ever weekend, I can't go to. Well, I can, I just can't work. It's just that, I have nothing going for me in life anymore. No good grades, no girfriend, no money...

I'm slowly regaining the ability to motivate myself. I see more writing in the future. Hopefully.

~Lewis Siragusa