Daffnee

For Christmas, I want some giant plush microbes.

By third year, law school becomes a means to a new and obnoxious camera, a silkscreening studio and maybe more flights home to see Mum.

Sometimes autumn in New York really can be cute.

According to this thing that says I'm a "Pure Nerd", this is how the nerd/geek/dork divide should be defined:

- A Nerd is someone who is passionate about learning/being smart/academia.

- A Geek is someone who is passionate about some particular area or subject, often an obscure or difficult one.

- A Dork is someone who has difficulty with common social expectations/interactions.


So I'm 60-36-17 nerd/geek/dork, but I kind of disagree with the application of their categories. I'm obviously more geek than nerd, and possibly more dork than nerd. I don't like school anymore. I waste lots of time on techie-scifi things and I generally can't interact with other humans without either confusing them or making them uncomfortable.

And to prove my point, I think I'm going to make my own test.

Coordinating a moot court competition has me feeling like...

Why it's not your fault that everyone you know thinks the same as you: homophily.

This is possibly the most brilliant thing I have ever done. Updated adventures of the Jayne Hat!

The picture is of electricity use of the Korean Peninsula, and currently Donald Rumsfeld's second-favourite photo (after his wife and kids). I'm inclined to think it's rather sad, myself.

Meebo tells me that there's an art thingie in Palo Alto that tries to find the city's true colour. It really just seems like an extended and expensive way to get to brown.

Weekend accomplishments:

1. Acquired Firefly.

2. I made a hat!

3. "Helped" the boy finish FF8 by loaning the use of my kick-ass, Lv. 100, 9999 HP and optimally-junctioned characters with final weapons AND all possible blue magic.

For those who are curious what top-5 law school students do for fun when they're not studying...

Today, I told my mum I sprained a rib while coughing and she laughed at me.

I knew that the guy NASA picked to be the first person to walk on the moon couldn't have been so moronic as to make humankind's first lunar words a tautology.