Can I have a clone to go, please?

Tomorrow it begins. Math, biology, US history. Strange this mood, wondering if I'll learn anything this semester. Wanting to, for once. Wanting it to be worth it, since I can't do much else. I guess a part of me has gotten tired of vacation; the rest, of course, wants to hang on.

I finished my second Alias story today. Which is going to require a sequel. Ice and Glass; channeling strange little vignettes of Jack Bristow, which I have always had a feeling I could do. Probably that is what I will write this week, between classes and buying textbooks and all the rest of that lovely start-of-semester crap.

Wishing I could carry my laptop around with me; I'm going to miss having everything so easily at my fingertips. I like my notebooks, like them a lot, but writing things by hand takes longer, and school terms are all about time. Mostly not having enough of it.

I have decided I need an evil clone, Star Trek: Nemesis style, to do these things for me. I can go to class, I have no problem with that, but I want someone who doesn't have moral objections to killing people to be the one standing in all the lines. Nemesis review coming later, maybe, once I've had another twenty-four hours to calm down after they- well, never mind.