So I stumbled across the IMDB page for Rebel Wilson, and let me tell you, this girl is awesome.
- Rebel is her real name. Her siblings are named Annarchi, Ryot, and Liberty.
- She’s a distant relative of Walt Disney.
- She has a law degree.
- She’s a former youth ambassador for Australia and was based in South Africa.
- While in South Africa, she contracted malaria. According to the article, she “had hallucinations in which she saw herself as an actress who had won an Oscar. This then convinced her to pursue an acting career.”
and THAT is why this girl rocks harder than pop rocks.
So Saturday I did all my course evaluations and went to the IV Christmas party and watched Love Actually with my friends
Yesterday I printed the 16 articles that we (might) need for my open-book sociology test tomorrow and outlined the last chapter for History of Psych
And today I did a brief outline integrating all the chapters/pages, articles, and videos that might be on our soc test by topic so I know what goes together and roughly where to find everything, and finished the last chapter that I never read, and read through all the notes I’ve taken in class for the semester.
So. I hate trying to figure out how to study for essay-based tests and open-book tests so this was just like “uhhhhh, i hope this is useful???” But it’ll be over with by lunch tomorrow!!! And then I have History of Psych Wednesday morning (I have 101 in the class, I’m not worried) and our Personal Finance take-home due Thursday morning.
And then I have to sit around feeling weird all day Friday when all my stuff is finished and everyone’s gone home and we only have rehearsal for one hour at night. Then we’ll be rehearsing most of the day Saturday so that might not be so bad. And then Sunday evening are the concerts and THEN I CAN GO HOME. I guess maybe I’ll try to start packing Friday.
Sooooo. I’ve been sleepy all day but going to bed at 11:30 feels both really early (I was up till like one or later all last week) and really late (my exam is at 8:30 in the morning so I have to get up like an hour or so earlier than usual)
Five nights, six days, and then I’m home! And all I’ll have to worry about are grad school applications and other than that I have a month to read and watch tv and sit with my cat and maybe finally get caught up and back to normal with tumblr and try to enjoy life for a bit.
Okay but I need to go to bed now.
Renovated my sister’s Guess Who game. It is now Guess Superwholock. I am pleased.
I was play guess superwholock
“Are you gorgeous?”
“They’re all gorgeous, you need to ask more specific questions..”
“Do you frequently break hearts?”
“Have you appeared to have died on screen?”
*half the board goes down*
“Are you black?”
I laughed then I serioused.
She flew through space in perfect arcs. Perhaps that’s what people mean when they talk about angels.
Just look at her now though.
In the first movie, she was white as a sheet, with fake colours, hair and emotions.
She looks more natural in the second movie because Katniss and Peeta inspired her, and she felt close to them. Now that they’re being ripped away from her, she doesn’t love the Capitol enough to smile.
She’s burning with fear and anger and sorrow.
now this is what i call minor character development at it’s finest
I LITERALLY CANNOT JUST SCROLL PAST THIS POST IT’S PROBABLY THE TENTH TIME I’VE REBLOGGED IT TODAY NO JOKE
I don’t know if you guys believe in or know anything about Monarch butterflies, but I have been doing my own personal research on them for the past couple of years and this dress is very symbolic! According to a few sources, Monarch butterflies stand for hope, rebirth, new beginning, resurrection, and transition. I feel as if this dress represents her character OH SO WELL. It is also used for other symbols which is not so irrelevant but not worth discussing on this post.
I don’t like sports, but the Bearcats are my new favorite team.
This guy is perfect.
THIS IS MY FAVORITE THING OH MY GOD
I will always reblog The Bearcats and their lack of a media agent.
I missed the first few minutes because I was at the a capella concert.
sometimes people who are sad dont always need the “it gets better talk”
sometimes people just want to hear “you are sad, you are trying your best, and it’s okay. you’re okay and you’re alive and that’s a big accomplishment”
because i know for myself unconditional optimism gets really fucking annoying. sometimes i just want to be sad and have it be okay that im sad.
don’t make me feel weirder than i already do in my own skin.
MY PAPERS ARE DONE!!!!!
NOW I CAN LISTEN TO CHRISTMAS MUSIC WITHOUT WORRYING ABOUT GETTING TOO DISTRACTED
I am going RELAX this weekend. I have to do course evaluations and some stuff to study for my finals, but my first final isn’t until Tuesday morning (8:30, ugh)
I feel like there should be more to say but I dunno right now.
I just have sit through two classes today and then next week it’s just 2 finals and a take-home final! And then our Messiah/Gloria rehearsals and concerts.