You don't look like your average hortifuckinculturalist

Ok, slightly less psycho now than I was yesterday, but only slightly. I think I'm going to be living at home this summer after all. I just can't handle the stress of applying to grad school and getting things all arranged while living with no internet access, plus the cost of renting an apartment. Of course, that means giving up a job here for the possibility of a job there. Grr.

Called USC about an hour ago to see about my application, but they haven't gotten back to me yet. I just want to know one way or the other, though I certainly think they should let me in. I am an asset, dammit! =)

I feel almost like I need to be stepping back from the HP fandom as it tries to eat it own liver. I found some good new (or new to me) authors lately, but I can't deal with the issues and the bickering. Three quarters of my already screened mail goes straight into the trash can. I hope the fifth book makes things better and not worse. I love HP and I love fanfiction. I continue to say this to myself.