So I'm home. Not much to say, really. I have post-graduation depression and terror. But people keep telling me that's normal. Then again, they also keep congratulating me on graduating. Which, to my mind, is sorta weird. I mean... it's not like it's work to graduate. Ok, well... it is... but what were you going to college for if not to take classes? And if you take them, you pass them; if you pass them, you get credit for them; if you get credit for them, you graduate. What part of this process is worth congratulations? Seems to me all the real praise-worthy stuff took place outside of the classroom, and, frankly, I don't think I'm finished doing it, so... stop congratulating me and just send donations so I can go back and finish!
Well, that's one rant out of my system.
I haven't much else to put in this entry... or any others in the near future, until things start happening again 'round about my birthday. (Yay!) So, here is the first installment of "Quizzes I have gakked and had no place to put until now."

I took the most accurate villain personality test
created by: The Arch Villainess Gracie
Well, that's one rant out of my system.
I haven't much else to put in this entry... or any others in the near future, until things start happening again 'round about my birthday. (Yay!) So, here is the first installment of "Quizzes I have gakked and had no place to put until now."

I took the most accurate villain personality test
created by: The Arch Villainess Gracie