And I would maim what ever Chinese bastard came up with "Interesting Times."
If today had stayed as mundane as it started, this post would be much shorter. But it didn't, so this isn't. But the mundane must be said, if for no other reason than confusing far future historians. Mundane: Class, less than spectacular midterm result, class, Free Culture thingy (Well done Dani!), a painfully bad presentation on Sailing tech cicra Age of Discovery. Then things decide to get interesting.
Long story short, (I am not posting the details for a few reasons; I can't remember them with enough accuracy, they are more causes than effects, I'd rather not go back over them) I end up in desperate need of finding myself. And I have if not found myself, I at least know where I started and what direction I went in. And since I don't really trust me to not get in the way, I'm going to make sure that I don't sleep tonight. I should be okay for the midterm tomorrow morning, and then things will start getting enlightening.
That is all, you may go.
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