Rising from the Dead

So, I've managed to prod myself into the living this morning at around 9 am. All this after succumbing to sleep at around 1 am. Alarm clocks are wonderful little devices that when I'm queen of the universe, I shall smash them all to atomical bits and tend a garden of mushroom clouds. That is all except for my own alarm clock. Why? Because it's everyone else's that goes off when it's not supposed to. Anywho, rant over.

Much excitement awaits me in the form of Economics and Accounting, I can hardly stand it. Econ is entertaining my class with very scary material and many formulas and terminology that threaten to expire what minimal memory exists between my ears. You think a computer crash is a catastrophe? Heh, what till your brain crashes.

Accounting is a whole other nightmarish world for people who have a better grasp on numbers and rules that sometimes apply and sometimes don't. Give me art and reading and writing, that doesn't involve grids, numbers, graphs, or fickle rules that taunt and I shall dance in rejoicing. *knocks on wood* Things have a tendancy to bite you in the backside with statements like that...

However, there is a silver lining to this rather bleak rain cloud. I now have time to study! Huzzah! And the much coveted weekend is fast approaching and I run to it with arms wide open. Whoever started to sing a song by Creed, I giggle in your general direction.

And thus begin my muzingz, with "z's." Not too bad yet. Wait til various multiple personalities manifest themselves in forms of cartoon characters and fanfiction. Or even more engaging, wait til I post my thoughts on silly or serious matters. Fanatasy, Reality, and Normality, sometimes the line will blur here. Are you ready?