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( May. 5th, 2011 10:43 pm)
Okay. I'm just going to write this out now, because tomorrow I'm going to go fail an exam because due to panic and breakdown and illness and worry about dissertations and crap, I've spend exactly one day studying for a subject that's supposed to have upwards of a 100 hours study time attached. According to the lectures, one third of your peers last year failed this module, you haven't done the reading, you're all going to FAIL. Which, you know, cheerful. Helpful. Not at all panic-making. Anyway.

So, since I'm about to fail my Geography 3001 exam, Theory of Geography, I'm going to write out what geography, studying geography, seeing geography, has meant to me. So that, tomorrow, when I'm crying and in the dumps, I can look at this and remember why I love the subject, despite all the current evidence to the contrary. I did this a couple years back (here), but things have somewhat changed a little since then. Heh.

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( May. 4th, 2011 06:54 pm)
One: I'm having a shitty week, and it's only going to get shittier as the exams themselves roll around ... And I've just cursed, so I think I'm still a bit more het-up than I thought I was -_-; Did you know you can have rolling panic attacks? Like rolling blackouts, they shut down different parts of the coherant parts of your mind in succession. I rang home today to ask if the time was right. As in, I rang people on the other side of the country to check that my clock was right so I won't accidentally be late for the exam I'm having in two days time.

It occurs to me that the combination of a three-year breakdown plus diagnosis plus the first exams I've sat in those three years has made my panic threshhold ridiculously low. So ... right now I'm all flappy hands and yelling at myself in the street and hanging upside-down out the skylight because the sky calms me ... And, looking at that, it also occurs to me that I have strange responses to stress -_-; Gah! I'm not well, is my point. *shakes head at self, flaps hands*

Two: For some bizarre reason, in response to this, trying to calm myself down, I've been reading Transformers fanfiction. I honestly have no idea why. I haven't watched Transformers since I was ... um, I was in fifth class because it was my third primary school, so that would make me ... 11 years old. Ish. Anyway. I haven't see it in that long. And that was Armada, not G1, which I've never seen, and yet I'm reading G1 fic, and falling in love with Starscream all over again, and ... I don't get it. But I'm liking the fic. And it's distracting me from the flaily-panicky-ness, somewhat, sometimes, so ...

Um. Gah. Shitty week. Yes. And it's going to get worse until I actually manage to sit the first exam on Friday, and find out if I can deal with this at all. *slumps* I need my processor defragged, I think. The one in my head, not the one under my fingers. And, oh, I should absolutely shut up, now. Definitely. Sorry. Gah!
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( Apr. 30th, 2011 11:22 am)
Okay, I have two days to research and produce 4000 words on medieval technology, and the naval tech is bloody bewildering. Though Pryor, at least, managed to make it make some sense. At least he tells you what the different sails do, and why one type is more effective than another, provided you also have the right hull, and the right size ship. I can pull a decent bit from him on the Mediteranean vs Northern European hulls and how they sort of cancelled out the advantage of the Medit lateen sail for a long while ... *blinks some* Yes, I'm distractible, right now.

Anyway! So, in the interestes of keeping myself distracted, meme! *shakes head at self*

Comment with a pairing and I'll tell you:

1. When I started shipping them
2. What I think their challenge is
3. What makes me happy about them
4. What makes me sad about them
5. What moment I wish had never happened
6. Who I'd be comfortable them ending up with, if not each other
7. My happily ever after for them

Feel free to throw pairs I haven't actually started shipping yet at me, too. As I've said before, that's probably only a matter of time. Heh.
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( Apr. 8th, 2011 04:47 pm)

Essay handed in. No idea if it's worth the paper it's printed on, but sod it at this stage. It's in. *curls arms and rests head on them* And I am officially mush for the day. *sighs*

Someone nominate one of my Sanctuary fics for me to do a commentary on while I veg? I'm in a Sanctuary frame of mind, but I'm not actually up for all the much right now. Heh.


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( Mar. 28th, 2011 03:45 pm)
Okay, so. I survived the presentation. Heh. I'll be  getting an email with an approximation of my mark later in the week. It's ... done.

*shakes head* There was only three of us, since one guy couldn't show, so it wasn't too bad. And it was fairly informal, and there was a bit fo discussion at the end of each one, so it was ... more interactive and less stand-in-front-of-the-people-and-cry. The other two had powerpoint presentations, which I didn't, so I suppose that was a mark against me, but I got through my stuff, and managed to make some half-way intelligent comments on the reliability of sources, and my work was a lot more dense than the other two (to be fair, both of them were dealing with fairly specific -and in one case mostly ignored- topics), so I guess it balances out ...

But! It's done, I got through it, I didn't make a fool of myself. These are happy things, yes? *shakes head at self*
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( Mar. 26th, 2011 08:25 pm)
I'm dead. I'm so dead. Also, sick and panicking right now, so not making too much sense, probably, but ... I'm dead. I have this presentation on Monday, on the dissertation, and owing to my health this past year, I have been working on said dissertation for exactly two days, as opposed to everyone else's few months. And now I have to get up in front of a room, and show everyone exactly how little I've done. *cries*

I have spent the past eight hours or so scanning two sources, and I've another couple lined up for tomorrow, and I have cherry-picked a couple of points I could maybe bullshit on for a few minutes, but ... I'm supposed to get 10 minutes of well-reasoned presentation out of two days work scanning a few sources and jotting down some rushed notes? How?



I'm dead. Also, not currently able to see straight. And panicking. And coughing.

And very, very dead. I am so, so dead. *cries*
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( Mar. 24th, 2011 04:30 pm)
One, college is going to kill me. I am here until August, to catch up on everything I've missed the past year owing to ... well, not being right in the head. Two blocks of exams, one block of six-ish essays, and a dissertation. *head in hands* This is why you shouldn't have nervous breakdowns in the first half of the year (or, okay, a three-year nervous breakdown that only ends in the 2nd half). Because all you're apparently doing is lining yourself up for another one in the 2nd half trying to catch up. *groans* But, okay, okay, I can probably do this. I can sort of almost definitely do this. It's just going to kill me in the process -_-;

Two, I kinda wish I had the time and will to write some of my original 'verses right now, because sometimes they're sorta the only things keeping me sane. I'd really, really love to do something with Southwark, for example, because both timelines of that universe have been fascinating me for ages. *muses* Or, possibly, I'll just make a big long babble-post about a few of them for no good reason. *grins*

Three, meme belatedly snagged from [livejournal.com profile] shadadukal, to distract me from the tonnes of work I need to do before the presentation on Monday:

In this post feel free to ask ME ANYTHING ABOUT MY FANDOM OPINIONS. That means, who I ship and why, fav characters, least favorite, if I like this that. ANYTHING. BE WARNED. I AM GOING TO BE BRUTALLY HONEST WITH MY REPLIES. So if you don't want to really know what I think about something don't ask. My opinions are not always the popular ones.
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( Mar. 2nd, 2011 06:54 pm)
I'm up to my eyeballs in essay at the minute (which is bad, bad, bad, because it's due tomorrow and I have 700 words left to pull out of the air), so something short for me to flirt with while pulling my hair out:

Give me the name of a fictional character from any fandom and I will write them a short love letter.

*goes back to snarling in frustration at Wordpad*
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( Dec. 6th, 2010 06:07 pm)
Today was the first class test I've successfully sat in over 2 and a half years, and judging by the answers he ran through afterwards, I got something like 70% on it. *collapses in giddy relief* Okay, it's memory testing more than thinking, but ... 1st test successfully sat in over two years! *grins* I'm just gonna be ridiculously happy about that for a while now ...
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( Sep. 28th, 2010 07:38 pm)
Okay. So that mostly worked -_-;

Had that one class again today. 200 plus. This time ... I hid in the seat behind the piano at the front, next to the doors, and basically went 'la-la-la-la' until class started and everyone shut up for a bit. Not fun, but doable. Made it through class, and then ran out the door the second he said 'class over', and managed to avoid the crush as 200 people tried to make their way through two doors. Snuck back in ten minutes later in time for my next class, and made it through that one fine.

Gonna need to time it a bit more carefully in future, not come that early because the first part was the worst, but ... yeah. Doable. Not fun, but definitely doable.

Now excuse me while I go collapse for a while, yes?
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( Oct. 21st, 2009 03:44 pm)
Since I've been starting back in college properly, without the screaming panic ... I've started to remember why I'm so passionate about what I study, which is geography. Archaeology too, and that is certainly getting interesting again, but my passion has always really been for geography. Maybe that's strange and weird, but I don't really care. I'm remembering why I love it so much, and you couldn't shake me on it right now with a jackhammer!

Right. So I'm just going to babble about it for ... 1788 words ... and you can all take a nap, okay?

Geography and me ... )
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( Sep. 18th, 2008 11:23 pm)
You know you're back in college accommodation when you hear fire alarms going off in the night because someone came home drunk, or pointed their hairdryer in the wrong direction. *sigh*

Night all! *is dead*
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