Last day of class (for real this time y/y? ^_^y)
Kate made cookies (they were so, so good. She called them 'double whammies' so, butterscotch, choco-chip oatmeal cookies) and another girl brought red wine. As a class we decided that finals would be better if they came with cookies and wine. Because you'd be stocked up if you were at home writing a paper instead.
Not that we had a final. Instead he talked about native american music, and film.
stillesprite: he said he was average. He was. Average for a skeleton.
Last night i dreamt mosquitos bit me and i had allergic reactions and the dots on my leg where the hairs would grow out were in paisley patterns. And when i woke up, i could still feel where one of the worse bites was in a tingly, phantom kind of pain.
so last nights' crazy blind date was pretty awful. It was like he never learned how to hold a conversation and someone somewhere told him that if he turned around any subjects to the person talking to him it's a good way to keep one going. I was pulling things out of my ass. I even asked what his favourite color was just to have something to say. :\\\ I like talking to strangers. I'm pretty good at it. It was just. kind of painful to watch.
(his favourite color, btw, is grey. why? because it's not a color.)
The rest of the evening was wasted on a movie that had a lot of potential but didn't really live up to any of it. *sigh* if i'd stayed home and written my paper. But I guess the drinks were nice. Zola is very classy.
Lunch today at Pizzeria Paradiso with Jinsok and Hirono (who is back in town for about a week), but it was surprisingly un-flavourful. The conversation was decent at least.
After, phone-date with sillyandmorbid to make up for the poor one last night. I was all try-to-talked out, and she was sleepy. This time was better, even though we technically had less to share.
most i am tired and i've been playing dune. 2 more levels and i win yo. That's all i need.
Not that we had a final. Instead he talked about native american music, and film.
stillesprite: he said he was average. He was. Average for a skeleton.
Last night i dreamt mosquitos bit me and i had allergic reactions and the dots on my leg where the hairs would grow out were in paisley patterns. And when i woke up, i could still feel where one of the worse bites was in a tingly, phantom kind of pain.
so last nights' crazy blind date was pretty awful. It was like he never learned how to hold a conversation and someone somewhere told him that if he turned around any subjects to the person talking to him it's a good way to keep one going. I was pulling things out of my ass. I even asked what his favourite color was just to have something to say. :\\\ I like talking to strangers. I'm pretty good at it. It was just. kind of painful to watch.
(his favourite color, btw, is grey. why? because it's not a color.)
The rest of the evening was wasted on a movie that had a lot of potential but didn't really live up to any of it. *sigh* if i'd stayed home and written my paper. But I guess the drinks were nice. Zola is very classy.
Lunch today at Pizzeria Paradiso with Jinsok and Hirono (who is back in town for about a week), but it was surprisingly un-flavourful. The conversation was decent at least.
After, phone-date with sillyandmorbid to make up for the poor one last night. I was all try-to-talked out, and she was sleepy. This time was better, even though we technically had less to share.
most i am tired and i've been playing dune. 2 more levels and i win yo. That's all i need.