It's been forever and a day since I've blogged. I apologise for those, if any, who have succumbed to the bites of the chitinous freaks which might have bred in these stagnated cyberwaters.
It's supposed to be recess week now. A time for us overworked nags not to have a break but to have a chance to beat down the mighty dragon of assignments that threatens to bowl us over with a single nasty backhand of essay to the face.
Really. Who in their right minds decides to weigh assignments 30%-70% with no chance at redemption? He/she should get a job at the suicide hotline: Call this number if you need help committing suicide.
Yeah so these complaints are nothing new and actually just a lot of hot air. But my brain insisted that I let them loose anyway because he's angry at being woken up from hibernation. The gelatinous mass in my head much prefers dormancy and the occasional sudoku to pondering the inherent implications of Vygotsky's Zone of Proximal Development in the context of inquiry.
*OH NO. I'm Sheldonizing. This is not a good thing. I'm a few Big Bang Theory episodes away from losing all concept of social interactions. Remind me to smile and wave next time I see you. Just don't sit in my spot.*
So this is just a minor update. I thought about a lot of things to write but I forgot all of them. Such is the curse of great intellect. You can never just focus on one thing while you're trying to figure out the universe.
hahahahahahahahahahahahaha, yeah right. it's just fishville distracting the hell out of me.
