Mood: Cynical and pissed.

"When you wish upon a falling star, your dreams can come true. Unless it's really a meteorite hurtling to the earth which will destroy all life. Then you're pretty much hosed no matter what you wish for. Unless it's death by meteor."

No idea who said that. It's almost 11am and all I've had today was some assorted vitamin supplements and an antacid table. I've spent the last two hours desperately trying to access some sort of research paper online for this stupid lecture that I have to leave for in an hour and a half. I've been using the university's online journal thingy and all it does is link me to sites that tell me, "An online subscription or single article purchase is required to access this article."

So, now I want to stab someone.

EDIT: Managed to make the site understand that the university has an online subscription. Found a paper. Still want to stab someone.