*whines*

Don't ask why, but I was looking at the course catalogue for this year. I found that Klein is currently teaching the "History of the English Language" course that I would have taken during fall semester last year, except that he changed it to a weird course on "Dialects of English," so I switched to Anglo-Saxon. ARRRGGHHHHHHHH, I HATE YOU, KLEIN, I HATE YOU!!!!! (Except I don't really, because you're Klein and I couldn't hate you if I tried, but...ARGH!)

AND Kinzer is offering the Victorian Culture seminar this semester. Which I also wanted to take last year. GAAAAHHH!!! WHY DID I GRADUATE?!?!?

Bah.

( A ballroom quiz with a large, rather ugly picture )

I've been a wild kitty for many's the year...

The Celtic radio station I'm listening to just played a song called "Wild Kitty," a parody of "Wild Rover."

Er, yes.

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I finally remembered to watch Supernatural tonight! Except tonight's episode was totally the most arc-heavy one ever, wasn't it? Naturally. I got the gist of what was going on, anyway. I have to admit to not seeing the Jensen-love everyone on my flist seems to profess, but maybe it takes more episodes? I'll give it some more, anyway.