The ashes of the Bushes

So I'm sitting in a computer lab at uni procrastinating and generally being emo, and then I read this in the paper:

"Make no mistake about it. We've done it before and we'll do it again. America will once again rise from the ashes of the Bushes." -- Hillary Clinton

That just cracked me up so hard. The ashes of the Bushes. LOLOL.

Ugh

I'm so fucking depressed it's not even funny.   I've given up trying to fix it.  Just trying to ride it out and survive at this point.

Today I got my first ever package from Russia, which was exciting.  Sadly, it didn't contain a Russian bride.  Just some tin soldiers.  From ebay.

School was entirely uninspiring today.  We went to the immigration museum for History, which was okay.  I ended up having a belated lunch in a dumpling shop on Swanston St with this guy, Simon, because it was preferable to spending any more time alone in my own head.  Then we went to the Assessment, Learning and Teaching lecture and I fell asleep because it was so. fucking. boring.

( This is what we were doing today )

One thing that made me laugh today: the Captain Planet Captain Credit song.