Nov. 22nd, 2006

thewingedword: (Math snark)
Oh, god. You know your brain's stopped working when you put an individually-wrapped cherry lifesaver in your mouth without taking the plastic off.

Calc test, which... I did pretty good, I think. I had to memorize the derivative formulas for all the trig functions, the trig inverse functions, and the exponential & logarithmic functions. Derivatives by definition, implicit derivatives, kinematic derivatives, double derivatives... I have a headache. I also made one incredibly stupid mistake; the equation was 2/3=secxtanx, and I wrote pi/3 instead of pi/6. It's an easy mistake to make, though, so I won't beat myself up over it, much.

Physics test, which was rather refreshingly vectors instead of derivatives, though I still had to deal with trig. It's a mark of how drained I was all day that I didn't even get upset when a few splatters of white paint ended up on my canvas, which I'll have to painstakingly paint over.

The D.C. Universe is completely on crack. I sweartogod, I clicked one link to get some basic background, and an hour later I'm almost in pain at how little regard for continuity comic-book authors have. Reboot? What the hell? Ah well, there are things one puts up with for fanfiction.
ETA: Seriously, there is no way in which "Jason is rescued by Grayson, however he has briefly acquired the ability to transform into an insectoid and swallow people," is at all a reasonable sentance.

(There was a fic, a while back, where Jack Harkness was summoned by the Endless after his whole resurrection thing. Desire laughed and told Death that she simply couldn't take this one, he was one of her favorites. Death put her hands on her hips and asked why Jack had to make her life so difficult. Jack checked out Morpheus's ass in jeans. This, I thought, is what makes the world interesting.)
thewingedword: (Death)
For those of you who asked: [the other side of the sky] 

Also, a random but really fantastic Jack story I felt the need to pimp, because after all, what's the fun of reading if you can't share? 
Leave the Light On

I fell asleep with my hand over my heart and had some very strange dreams. I'm looking at pictures of gorgeous violins on the internet right now, apparantly because I hate myself and wish to feel pain. Not all beautiful, though, and I admit I had thought that particular shade of metallic pink impossible to achieve.

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