April 2011
109 posts
I spent so many hours in the library today. I went at 1PM, left at 1AM. Subtract my one-hour dinner and that gives you a grand total of 11 hours. 11 HOURS, FOLKS. Then I spent another 45 minutes finishing this frigging paper when I got back to my room.
This week, please end now. I am done wichoo.
Realization.
Whilst writing my paper for Modern Middle East about the Armenian Genocide, i realized this: I have an odd fascination with genocides. My favorite thing to learn about in history in general is war, but I read books about genocide like a kid picks out candy in a candy shop. The amount I know/have read about the Holocaust is ridiculous. Something may be wrong with me. But nonetheless, this is why I...
That awkward moment when someone uses the phrase,...
Woah.
“She was spreading herself like the night over the universe and found no gods to lie with. The other half belonged to the sun, and she was at war with the sun and light. She would tolerate no bars of light on open books, no orchestration of ideas knitted by a single theme; she would not be covered by the sun, and half the universe belonged to him; she was turning her serpent back to that...
