Nott What You'd Expected...

A Very Blustery Day (Oh Bother...)

First British finals in a few hours, and apparently the Apocalypse has arrived.

Last night's sleep was interrupted by a constant flow of loud slams and intermittent tearing sounds, as high winds ripped across the East Midlands, giving our sunlight and bike-saving tarp the time of their inanimate lives...

Today was spent marveling at the 70 mile per hour winds, guzzling freshly french-pressed coffee out of a stolen Venti-sized Starbucks mug, re-writing Geology notes onto freshly stapled loose leaf paper, and baking Jello cakes from scratch.
Needless to say, I'm in no way prepared, but (and maybe watching the first three episodes of Heroes is playing with my mind), I feel like i can control the weather.... my last post lamented the strange inactivity of weather in the UK, and today we're experiencing Katrina II without the much needed Kanye West outbursts....

Call it serendipity, call it the rantings of a delusional college student looking for anything to make his life more interesting, I think I'm on to something here...

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The next 48+ hours of my life are going to be hell. One human brain can only take so much Bartleby, Benito, Slave Narrative Critique, Monasteries as symbolism, Converging faults, Thermohaline Circulative theories, Synclines, and the like.

On the plus side, I just received my book for TV Cultures, and next semester promises to kick.
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The Cenozoic Era (period? era? whatever...) awaits....

later days.

posted by Kevin @ 7:45 PM