So, once again, I am seated calmly with my computer at hand, keys at my finger tips, waiting for the hideously late Old Maid.
This is where it all began, but today is not about blogging (though it will no doubt dissipate into blogging and youtube viral video-watching galore), but all about academia, study, hard work and criticism. Today is the day for us to put our heads together and work feverishly over our many pages of notes in the vein of American Literature for me, the Loyal Minder, and International Relations for the Old Maid.
This is where it all began, but today is not about blogging (though it will no doubt dissipate into blogging and youtube viral video-watching galore), but all about academia, study, hard work and criticism. Today is the day for us to put our heads together and work feverishly over our many pages of notes in the vein of American Literature for me, the Loyal Minder, and International Relations for the Old Maid.
How
fucking
pretentious
does
that
sound?