Interactive New Media is making me something something
Here I am, once again, sitting in Interactive New Media bored out of my skull while Fred is manipulating a gigantic yellow rubber duck on the big screen, as I have photoshop basics explained to me. Well, obviously not to me since I stopped paying attention ages ago, but we won't get into a semantics argument just yet. Sample art duck looks funny sitting in sample art sunflower. I'm currently on a laptop right now, loving the laptop keys as I always do, while the monitor behind this one is staring me down with a sign boasting "If you use me, WE will DIE!!" They need to fix the computers hardcore. Rant rant rant, bla bla bla.
The RA job has been interesting so far. It's been quite a busy week in Lawrence what with the parties, lockouts, and soda can baseball games at 1 in the morning. Nothing screams "Let's find out how squishy Zack's skull is" like six guys with baseball bats, beligerence and too much free time. Honestly the job has been kind of fun.
Classes are wikkid mild - soooo much easier than regular college. But I guess its adversely affecting my memory, such as when Becky tells me she's going to Missy's house for the morning and I call her up asking if she's going to breakfast, nevermind that she told me where she was going ahead of time. I have to say, being able to sleep next to her nearly every night has been great.
Oop we're doing real work now. I must steal away! *spreads cape over self and hisses at the light, retreating*
The RA job has been interesting so far. It's been quite a busy week in Lawrence what with the parties, lockouts, and soda can baseball games at 1 in the morning. Nothing screams "Let's find out how squishy Zack's skull is" like six guys with baseball bats, beligerence and too much free time. Honestly the job has been kind of fun.
Classes are wikkid mild - soooo much easier than regular college. But I guess its adversely affecting my memory, such as when Becky tells me she's going to Missy's house for the morning and I call her up asking if she's going to breakfast, nevermind that she told me where she was going ahead of time. I have to say, being able to sleep next to her nearly every night has been great.
Oop we're doing real work now. I must steal away! *spreads cape over self and hisses at the light, retreating*