Distracted Again

So we all know the Phantom Menace blew chunks and George Lucas is a huge douche for ripping off his diehard devoted fans like that (must I mention Jar Jar Binks?), but that moment in the last "new" "old" Star Wars "prequel" movie when Darth Vader takes his first sterile, artificial V A D E R breath.  That moment has power.  POWER!

And Yoda is pretty awesome too, even though I still prefer Frank Oz's Yoda.  It's hard to make Yoda not rock.

Midterm Melodrama

"Oh, no!", she gasped, eyes widening at the prospect of the precious papers not being on her person.  The hour-long journey home and back to retrieve them and return would cut into her last few desperate hours of study time.  Could she afford the wounds?  Could she limp into the lecture room and bust out an ace, despite the setback?

I've been studying for midterms.  Some moron scheduled them 2 days after Spring break ended.  Another moron (me) failed to study for them during the break.  I did have good reason though.  Alrighty, back to studying.

Also, I don't like my face sometimes.  And when I do it's in a sort of "bite me world, it's mine" kind of way.  There's nothing wrong with it.  It's an okay face, but sometimes I wish it were a bit prettier.  There's a lot of pretty out there.  And then sometimes it's enough that I like it.  If it were prettier, I'd have to question people's motives if they wanted to be around me.  As it is, I don't have to question anyone's motives.  *Sardonic hahaha*
Anyway, I have a good camera and a bathroom with a mirror, so I'm making myself take a picture of myself.  Every.  Day.  Yeah.  We'll see how this goes.

Back to studying.   Foooooocccuusss!