four sweater vests!

dr. horrible ended up having a really depressing ending! color me unimpressed. i cried. i had not been having a good day and had been looking forward to it all week and then i am basically told that good people don't get rewarded, there are 'no happy endings' [not for me, anywaaay] and life is pretty much just filled with pain and sadness and yeah. the last shot killed me. fucking joss whedon. and now it's over and i feel very empty inside. not really. but i do have all the songs in my head still. sort of the same thing. whatev. i feel too much for things that aren't real. which is probably pretty bad. i wonder why we oftentimes feel more for fictional characters than we do for real people? is it because we feel we 'know' them more, or because they're not real and thus more unblemished and perfect than real people so we want to hold them up and all that? it is a quandry, my friends. or possibly i'm just crazy. whichever.

last night i watched this movie about martin luther for my history class and it was interesting! did you know that his wife was a nun, and he had her transported to him before they were married in a herring barrel? also, he had these awesome debates with ulrich zwingli that caused me to go, 'o snap!' multiple times while reading about it in my history book. when zwingli died, luther was apparently like, whatever jerk, you deserved it. true story. luther was kind of awesome, and also, when played by joseph fiennes, kind of hot. he even looks nice with monk hair! "come to me, little crippled girl, my brother is not voldemort!" i feel like all i talk about anymore is attractive men which is hilarious for a number of awkward reasons. let's not get into them. but the main point is. martin luther equals reformation win.

captain hammer, corporate tool.

so the last installment of dr. horrible goes up tonight and i am really excited for it. there is nothing better than a musical about superheroes directed by joss whedon and starring neil patrick harris. seriously, the songs are fantastic. everything is fantastic in that thing. a-plus.

i haven't been feeling my usual awesometacular self lately and i don't know if it's just stress or something else. here's hoping it's just stress and i'll feel better about myself starting tomorrow. also, i really want some frozen yogurt now. what a crazy, random happenstance!

cambridge, you guys!

writing a blog entry is probably the last thing i should be doing right now yet here i am anyway! this week has been very long and filled with math. which is pretty much the worst way a week can be filled. my math class ends on saturday and it is imperative that i do well on the final or i will have to take the class again. which is totally awesome. i am bad at math. but hey, i am a humanities major. even my advisor was like, yeah, we humanities people, not so good with the math. but whatever, it will be over soon. i just have a lot to study. plus i have a quiz today and a test tomorrow in my history class, but i love that class so it cancels out somehow? seriously, that class is amazing. i may or may not have a teeny crush on my professor even though he is older than my dad. he's just so cute! and he plays drums at his church with his wife! and he went to cambridge! i think i really just want to hang out with him and talk about thomas becket and henry viii. but really, who doesn't want to do that? i am such a nerd. and this history thing came out of nowhere but i am going with it. stupid learning and me liking it too much and talking about it too much.

i still need to move into my house more. it is very empty. and i still need to buy a couch. i have a lot of art but no couch! or lamps. i think i will just live on the floor and be surrounded by art for the rest of my life. "would you like some cake? here, we can eat it on this dali print [i don't really have a dali print]!" amazing!

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DAVID SEDARIS JUST SAID I WAS GOOD AT JAPANESE.

DAVID. SEDARIS. COMPLIMENTED. ME. ME. WE TALKED ABOUT JAPAN. WE SPOKE JAPANESE. I AM GOING TO DIE.