My barbeque is dangerous.. The first time I ever tried to lit it I didn't use one of those fancy barbeque lighter dealies, I just used the little knob on the barbeque itself, because generally those work pretty well. Well ours was a tad bit broken... So, being me, I did a really dumb thing and stuck my head over the barbeque to see what was going on and why it wasn't lighting. Of course, the second that I do that, it lights, and by this time there was a good deal of propane built up.. So there was a pretty big fireball, as you can imagine... which engulfed my whole head. Luckily for me it didn't burn me at all. In fact, I even kept my eyebrows. Tonight when I lit it, my hand wasn't quite so lucky, and so all the little baby hairs have all been burnt off and my hand smells like burning. It's quite lovely....

Today we got to (finally) fill out the evaluations for my archaeology class... Muahahahahahaha... I've been waiting for this for a looooong time. Stupid prof. Arg. He seems to expect us all to know the material AS WELL as he does when he's been living it for 30 some years and we've only been learning it for 3 months. Plus I don't think he gives a flying weasle whether or not the entire class fails. Yes that's right... a flying weasle. I was contemplating saying that he doesn't give a flying widget about us, but it's beyond that, so it needed the full out weasle.

Anyway... needless to say, he didn't get a very nice evaluation from me.

ONLY A WEEK AND A HALF OF CLASSES LEFT!!!!!!! HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA.... Oh.. then there's finals... yick. But still!!! ONLY A WEEK AND A HALF OF CLASSES LEFT!!!! WHEEEEEEEE!!!!!!