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I just wanna lie...
Aug. 25th, 2007 12:18 amGlory to God! I'm finished! (though not for long... two more essays on the horizon, but at least those look more interesting... well, not to say that I didn't learn some things about Japan's domestic politics, which is always nice, kate the great scholar likes to learn)
Some questions, though, before I go:
Why do I derive incredible joy from writing the list of works cited - more joy than I get from writing the essay, and unrelated to the fact that I'm at last "finished"?
Why do I immediately start listening to "The Last Day I Was Happy", my AC song, when I finish writing the political science essay - and hence triggering various memories, subconsciously if not consciously?
Why do I associate pleasure with political science?
To quote Kim, "dude, I am like, fucked up."
Some questions, though, before I go:
Why do I derive incredible joy from writing the list of works cited - more joy than I get from writing the essay, and unrelated to the fact that I'm at last "finished"?
Why do I immediately start listening to "The Last Day I Was Happy", my AC song, when I finish writing the political science essay - and hence triggering various memories, subconsciously if not consciously?
Why do I associate pleasure with political science?
To quote Kim, "dude, I am like, fucked up."
