At the moment, I'm trying my best to stay focused on a 600 word paper. Normally this would be easy, but it's Native American Literature, a subject I expected to be full of adventure but is instead full of "Whitey sure ****ed us over."

I won't deny that. Whitey is a bastard. Whitey has shown himself to be a bastard since he first sharpened sticks and got a boat. But reading about this several times a week does not make a very exciting course.

The paper that I'm supposed to write right now is about N. Scott Momaday's The Way to Rainy Mountain. This wouldn't be very hard, but the prompt is very vague:

"Who Decides What Is History? N. Scott Momaday's The Way to Rainy Mountain

Develop this claim: Native Americans often object to the dominant society's representation of American history; N. Scott Momaday, in his autobiographical work, The Way to Rainy Mountain," (sic) develops an innovative technique for showing the differences between his own and the "white man's" version of the past."

As much as I can try, turning "the book had traditional stories on the left page, and both history and autobiography material on the right page" into 600-700 words is pretty tough.

At least I'm going home tomorrow, where I can immerse myself in Harry Potter and the Pickup Sticks AND Harry Potter Goes to Heaven.

That's right, bitches. Disgustingly stylized Harry Potter chibi. Ginny makes me want to **** rainbows. Who's the guy in green? Between Harry's dead parents and (who I am assuming is) Sirius? Or Snape. I can't really tell.

P.S. I'd like to make a special thank you to Star. Your kind words were a big help during the past few weeks. Thanks a million. :)

Incidentally, yesterday I kind of snapped back into a good mood. Hopefully this won't mean I'll snap right back.