Spidey and me.. We have our secrets
Archaeology…
is going to be a bitch. Like, the equivalent of the Water Temple, with no strategy guide.. Or, with a strategy guide that is longer than the Bible, written in fine print.
It’s my only cumulative final.
But I suppose this is fitting, as I will have to excavate the depths of my mind, unearthing ancient material long forgotten..
This may be difficult material to find, because when I “organized” my binder, it looks like I neglected to apply the Law of Superposition…
hee hee!
During the lecture, the psych professor gave the definition of “neurotic.”
And I thought… “What? Did he just look at me? Oh God, oh no, he’s talking about me!! How did he know?!”






