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Woohoo... man, I can hardly wait for the unicycling club to get underway.
Also, I'm assuming that the audio engineering group won't mind me (they probably will, so far I've irritated the pants off of most of the lot of 'em I've ever met, but I love to touch things and push buttons. So help me if they don't want to go back, read several books, and recalculate where to put a compressor knob, I need to touch things!!!).
My programming stuff is bumping along. I simply love making the computer do evil things for me *cackling laugh*. It's like having a herd of mathematical midgets doing my bidding. Bwahahaha.
Anyways, I'm supposed to go to someone's recital tonight for compositions they did... he's a TA... I told him I'd start a mosh pit in front of the orchestra with my juggling balls, and he just yelled at me to not fall asleep. Come to find out, I totally forgot if it's formal. So uh... I'm going in my "rat flail" shirt. Don't ask if you don't know about that joke from vgcats. Heehee... I think I really will bring my bounce juggle balls and yell at people "Do the waaaave!"
Or, I would if he wasn't the guy grading my projects :-/
Anyhoo... I have absolutely no time left, and I keep wanting to finish my watercolors and other junk! goood grief! Someone here needs to visit me and kick me in the pants and tell me "Suck it up! Art is more important than grades or scholarships!". I'm serious. At this point, I'd almost pay for your plane ticket to do that... I wish I was lying.
Also, the lady I hung out with... I think she wants to do that again *eyes glaze* but this time, I'll use smooth jazz to deaden my brain into a dull sub-conscious blur so I won't stress about it (mmmm mmmmmmm... nothing like smooth jazz to razzematazz what you thought had no class in music... I still think it's ever so slightly worse at times than country, and yet sometimes it can be so awesome... it's weird)
Wellp! I gotta go! I need to tell my prof I'm going to design a soft synth for making rubber noises... I want to be the first main to make the most contagious "BOING" from a computer synth ever... and I'm going to name my synth "Rubbah"... because it fits into so many sentences the wrong way.
Woo!
*bounces over to the recital, which is starting without him right now*
Also, I'm assuming that the audio engineering group won't mind me (they probably will, so far I've irritated the pants off of most of the lot of 'em I've ever met, but I love to touch things and push buttons. So help me if they don't want to go back, read several books, and recalculate where to put a compressor knob, I need to touch things!!!).
My programming stuff is bumping along. I simply love making the computer do evil things for me *cackling laugh*. It's like having a herd of mathematical midgets doing my bidding. Bwahahaha.
Anyways, I'm supposed to go to someone's recital tonight for compositions they did... he's a TA... I told him I'd start a mosh pit in front of the orchestra with my juggling balls, and he just yelled at me to not fall asleep. Come to find out, I totally forgot if it's formal. So uh... I'm going in my "rat flail" shirt. Don't ask if you don't know about that joke from vgcats. Heehee... I think I really will bring my bounce juggle balls and yell at people "Do the waaaave!"
Or, I would if he wasn't the guy grading my projects :-/
Anyhoo... I have absolutely no time left, and I keep wanting to finish my watercolors and other junk! goood grief! Someone here needs to visit me and kick me in the pants and tell me "Suck it up! Art is more important than grades or scholarships!". I'm serious. At this point, I'd almost pay for your plane ticket to do that... I wish I was lying.
Also, the lady I hung out with... I think she wants to do that again *eyes glaze* but this time, I'll use smooth jazz to deaden my brain into a dull sub-conscious blur so I won't stress about it (mmmm mmmmmmm... nothing like smooth jazz to razzematazz what you thought had no class in music... I still think it's ever so slightly worse at times than country, and yet sometimes it can be so awesome... it's weird)
Wellp! I gotta go! I need to tell my prof I'm going to design a soft synth for making rubber noises... I want to be the first main to make the most contagious "BOING" from a computer synth ever... and I'm going to name my synth "Rubbah"... because it fits into so many sentences the wrong way.
Woo!
*bounces over to the recital, which is starting without him right now*