it's all greek to me

If I have to take this stupid fucking Greek quiz one more time, I am going to light it on fire.

(Look, prof, if you have to give what's essentially the same quiz three times in one week, you may have a problem there, I'm just saying.)

TOO MANY WORDS. THEY ALL SOUND THE SAME. ARGH ARGH ARGH.

(no subject)

The good news is that my GRE scores FINALLY FREAKING ARRIVED. (Remember: I took them at the end of August. Ugh, ugh, ugh -- they changed the test and the scoring system, which is why it took so long, I guess.) The bad news is that I did not do quite as well as I was hoping for -- I did worse than my dad did when he took them twenty years ago. On the other hand, I like to think that it's harder now than it was back in the day. The good news is that I still did pretty good, at least if you don't look at my Quantitative Reasoning scores. My Analytical Writing scores are in the 96th percentile, anyway.

...I guess I should get around to applying to graduate school. Wow, if only I knew what I wanted to study. (Hint: I...kind of don't. And I'm back to feeling really freaking unqualified.)

BSG fic: Nightfall (Helo/Sharon)

Most belated Halloween fic ever! And also a birthday present for snacky; happy birthday, hon!

In which Helo and Sharon find shelter on Caprica, but it might not be what they're looking for.

( you're lucky I'm a cheap date )