(no subject)

Feb 20, 2006 02:02

Such an interesting night out! It's pretty foggy, and Orlando is a pretty big place, so all the light was caught by the vapor and dispersed near the ground, rather than flying out into the sky. The resultant effect was a sort of paradox; the fog increased visibility outdoors, a sort of super-twilight. On the campus of UCF, the cheap lights stain the world orange; even the air is orange. I wanted to walk around for a long time, but there is a trig test tomorrow.

Apparently, to Malika's suitemates, I am some kind of wall-eviscerating, shoulder-dislocating, man-eating beast that should be put down for the safety of the public. Most people that know me can tell you that is far from the case. I do like it rough when I roll around with the guys at practice and I've put my share of holes in walls (2 or 3 maybe), but seriously, I'm a nice guy. Ask anybody. Well, anybody other than Malika's suitemates or wall.

I'm considering writing a couple stories. One idea is a story about a pretty boy that's kidnapped and finds the ugly (but necessary) in him to get away, the other about soldiers who fight knowing the boat that dropped them off only goes one way. Neither will ever get more than 2% done.

A last-second trig chapter, now. I need to see Schindler's List, soon.
Previous post Next post
Up