Archibald
Yep, that's right. My third post in one day, and, yes, I'm going to write about equally interesting things in this post as in the other two. Don't worry; I will probably ramble less on Livejournal once I have some actual friends to ramble to.
Just had my last class for the week. I finally met my personal tutor. His name is David Rudd, but I think I shall call him Archibald.
I didn't really feel like going home after class, but what else is there to do? I mean, I don't have anyone to hang out with. The only alternative would have been sitting outside in the dark, reading a Gaiman book. And that would've been a bit sad, right?
I try to think back to how I met some of my best friends, and it seems like usually I didn't really have to do anything. It just happened. But I can't simply wait for something to happen, can I? If everybody was just waiting, nothing would ever happen. But how else am I going to find friends? Do I just randomly approach people and introduce myself and hope for the best? The worst thing is that everybody else seems to have found friends already. How did they do it?
On a completely different note; I wonder if there is an international emo-sign. Let's say there is this American emo-dude named Joe (not a very emo name, I know). Now Joe goes to France, but he doesn't speak a word of French. In France he spots a girl who looks slightly emo, but he's not quite sure. So, if there is an international emo-sign, he could rub his left forearm with something while saying: "Undah mah skeeeeeen!" If the girl is an emo, she'll understand the sign and reply in the same fashion. Then they can sit together, write angsty poetry, paint each other's nails, listen to Linkin Park or do whatever it is that emos do.
(Sorry about the randomness and weirdness of this paragraph. I just had this thought when I saw a girl in a cafe in Liverpool who might be emo, but I wasn't sure, and I remembered it today when I did a group project with another slightly emo girl.)
Right. I think I'm going to do some homework now.
Just had my last class for the week. I finally met my personal tutor. His name is David Rudd, but I think I shall call him Archibald.
I didn't really feel like going home after class, but what else is there to do? I mean, I don't have anyone to hang out with. The only alternative would have been sitting outside in the dark, reading a Gaiman book. And that would've been a bit sad, right?
I try to think back to how I met some of my best friends, and it seems like usually I didn't really have to do anything. It just happened. But I can't simply wait for something to happen, can I? If everybody was just waiting, nothing would ever happen. But how else am I going to find friends? Do I just randomly approach people and introduce myself and hope for the best? The worst thing is that everybody else seems to have found friends already. How did they do it?
On a completely different note; I wonder if there is an international emo-sign. Let's say there is this American emo-dude named Joe (not a very emo name, I know). Now Joe goes to France, but he doesn't speak a word of French. In France he spots a girl who looks slightly emo, but he's not quite sure. So, if there is an international emo-sign, he could rub his left forearm with something while saying: "Undah mah skeeeeeen!" If the girl is an emo, she'll understand the sign and reply in the same fashion. Then they can sit together, write angsty poetry, paint each other's nails, listen to Linkin Park or do whatever it is that emos do.
(Sorry about the randomness and weirdness of this paragraph. I just had this thought when I saw a girl in a cafe in Liverpool who might be emo, but I wasn't sure, and I remembered it today when I did a group project with another slightly emo girl.)
Right. I think I'm going to do some homework now.