My very own Christmas carol!

I thought there was nothing more frusterating than when the same symbol is used for several different concepts, especially when you learn the concepts sequentially.

(Gibbs free energy becomes conductance with a a wave of my magic math wand!)

I was wrong. It's worse when the same concept is described in several different symbols IN THE SAME LECTURE.

I think I'm going to pull some of math tricks out of my . . . hat. "And now we multiply by three, and add the radius of the Earth. Why? Because it just feels good."

I promise, on Wednesday, I'll stop talking about finals. And I won't start again for at least three more months.

I'm eating vegemite.

ON A SPOON.

We just got a new spice rack, and it's been pretty sweet. It rotates, serves paprika and garlic. It seemed good. Almost too good.

That's when I noticed things starting to get odd. My copy of "The Prince" and "The Communist Manifesto" kept getting left in the kitchen. The salt and pepper started to complain that they wanted a union. And just yesterday, I left the kitchen a mess, I came back and the forks had . . . organized.

Is it possible? Is my spice rack starting the revolution?

I discovered a new radio station in Ottawa. It kept me entertained for a good couple of days . . . before I memorized all the songs on the playlist.

Anyone know any internet radio stations that play good music? I need loud and angry music to study to, or a beat and scads of repeition. Electronia works . . . so does Billy Talent.

This exam period, I've been surviving on tonic water (I thought it MIGHT be a bad idea to mix gin with it when I'm trying to study) and Masterchoice food. Which leads me to an IMPORTANT LIFE QUESTION:

Does Masterchoice cook for me because it really loves me, or does it just do it FOR THE MONEY?

Rachel again,

Ok, so I owe about a million stories, and there have been some doozies. A while back I thought the place was burning down (well, I was walking home, and the firetruck followed me home, and pulled up right next to my house. Luckily, it had been called to the skivvy place accross the street!). And the Death Cab for Cutie concert was FANTABULOUS. I also have a couple good drinking stories.

But the purpose of this post . . . my last exam is on the 20th, LATE, so I won't be home until the 21st at the earliest. There are a couple parties in Ottawa that I _might_ stay for, but I'm tempted not, since they're on the 22nd, and then I'm not home until the day before Christmas. So I fully expect to see all you crazy townies back in town soonish. :)

Hey all! Caitlin here. Just letting you all know I just posted pictures of our Halloween house party (a little late I know, but I couldn't figure out how to work the uploading thing!) and of the anime convention I went to over the past weekend. Hope you can find them in our picture galleries... I really am a n00b when it comes to livejournal so forgive me if I've screwed something up!

Current Music: The sweet melody of procrastination

R: I might have to demand that we invite scads of hot boys on Sunday.

C: What would they do?

R: Fan us? Feed us grapes?

C: OOooOO . . . Can I keep the fan?

Current Music: My utter dispair at C.

Hello all. This is NOT the chick who's been posting so far, but her much superior roommate. You may call me...Awesomus Maximus. Or Jane Batman. Your choice. Now...yeah. I don't have much to say, but Inferior to Moi has been bugging me to post for a while so here I am.
There's not much you need to know about me, except that I rule. And I'm extremely modest. We will speak again. For now, adios.
*Batman vanish*

Current Music: The ultimate emo song. Silence.