Today was strange.  When I got to school, the Korean gentleman (who is increasingly starting to make me feel...uncomfortable) gave me a fortune cookie.  Japanese fortune cookies taste hella different than American ones, I've discovered.  Almost buttery, like a pizelle (however the hell you spell that Italian flat cookieish thing), but it's so sweet ( Read more... )

I really have too damn much to do today and no will to do it. I have to go to class, finish watching a movie (although that I'm not complaining about since it's Miike and it's for class), read and comment on three stories, and read a novel. I also need to start figuring out what in the hell I'm going to do on my paper for Nina's class, I think I ( Read more... )

Well, it was going to be a real post, but it is not to be so. I have once more injured my left hand due to random acts of stupidity that culminated in my essay marathon last night. At 2whatever I had a paragraph. By 3ish I had many first paragraphs, all deleted, of course. By 4AM I had half a page and rejoiced. Shortly before 5AM, I had six ( Read more... )

I think I'm going to say fuck the real post.  I'm tired.  Besides, there are only three things that are currently on my mind.  Yes, feel the shock of that.

(1)  I wrote a 28 page short story yesterday.  We were told, "Write an on the road novel in fifteen minues," a slip up which amused me.  He called time, but I kept writing and somehow I ended up ( Read more... )

First day of class was filled with all kinds of wonderful things. My first class is not only awesome because of the subject material (ancient Japanese Exteriority examination of arts/literature/etc), but because Lily-sama graced me with her presence. It's going to be so much fun, I just have to try and keep my dorky eagerness in check. ( Read more... )