Time Management Skills of the Modern Prosimian
So I slacked off this weekend, schoolwise, and spent a great deal of time ripping my music from battered cd's to iTunes, where they are once again playable. My hypothesis regarding the RIAA would be easier to formulate if I knew whether or not Sony manufactures an MP3 player...
I have three hours between classes on MWF, which offers me time to finish the weekly seminar papers I'm too lazy to complete during the weekend, as well as check the email and Fark that I certainly won't have time for once I get to work (though, while at work, I'm largely doing data entry of late, which affords me a certain amount of slacking freedom, because no one can stay sane while staring at MS Access all day, and my superiors know this).
So here we are.
I have an A in Sociology so far. This will likely not change as I continue to recieve A's on quizzes and seminar papers and take every opportunity for extra credit that is afforded (the next one being tomorrow, when I attend a satellite seminar on the social impact of the fashion industry). Geology is not so pleasant a subject, as I find myself slipping a bit, and the chronological proximity of the first Midterm exam (Thursday, actually) leaves me metaphorically quaking in my boots. I thought my love of all things shiny and rockish would see me through here, but clearly I'm mistaken. Tomorrow I will need to study quite a bit, and today, for that matter.
I believe I may have successfully quit smoking. I pass by smoking shelters every day on numerous occasions, and the noxious clouds never fail to assault my nasal passages, and though the smell is intoxicating, the desire is not so pressing that I am drawn to beg a stranger for a smoke. I say this, though, as I am praying for the willpower to keep from walking out of here and mugging someone for their Lucky Strikes.
My Compy plays DVD's. I need a chair. I've stolen my mother's vanity chair for the time being, but I'll need something with a better back. I want/need an iPod. I bought two Ravnica tournament decks, complete with Geek All-Stars trading cards. My back hurts. I'm hungry. Waah.
I'm sure there will be more later, but I'm still very bleary eyed.
1. Who are you?
2. Are we friends?
3. How did we meet?
4. How have I affected you?
5. What do you think of me?
6. What's the fondest memory you have of me?
7. How long do you think we will be friends?
8. Do you love me?
9. Do you have a crush on me?
10. Would you kiss me?
11. Would you hug me?
12. Physically, what stands out?
13. Emotionally, what stands out?
14. Do you wish I was cooler?
15. On a scale of 1-10, how hot am I?
16. Give me a nickname and explain why you picked it.
17. Am I loveable?
18. How long have you known me?
19. Describe me in one word.
20. What was your first impression?
21. Do you still think that way about me now?
22. What do you think my weakness is?
23. Do you think I'll get married?
24. What makes me happy?
25. What makes me sad?
26. What reminds you of me?
27. If you could give me anything what would it be?
28. How well do you know me?
29. When's the last time you saw me?
30. Ever wanted to tell me something but couldn't?
31. Do you think I could kill someone?
32. Are you going to put this on your LiveJournal and see what I say about you?
I have three hours between classes on MWF, which offers me time to finish the weekly seminar papers I'm too lazy to complete during the weekend, as well as check the email and Fark that I certainly won't have time for once I get to work (though, while at work, I'm largely doing data entry of late, which affords me a certain amount of slacking freedom, because no one can stay sane while staring at MS Access all day, and my superiors know this).
So here we are.
I have an A in Sociology so far. This will likely not change as I continue to recieve A's on quizzes and seminar papers and take every opportunity for extra credit that is afforded (the next one being tomorrow, when I attend a satellite seminar on the social impact of the fashion industry). Geology is not so pleasant a subject, as I find myself slipping a bit, and the chronological proximity of the first Midterm exam (Thursday, actually) leaves me metaphorically quaking in my boots. I thought my love of all things shiny and rockish would see me through here, but clearly I'm mistaken. Tomorrow I will need to study quite a bit, and today, for that matter.
I believe I may have successfully quit smoking. I pass by smoking shelters every day on numerous occasions, and the noxious clouds never fail to assault my nasal passages, and though the smell is intoxicating, the desire is not so pressing that I am drawn to beg a stranger for a smoke. I say this, though, as I am praying for the willpower to keep from walking out of here and mugging someone for their Lucky Strikes.
My Compy plays DVD's. I need a chair. I've stolen my mother's vanity chair for the time being, but I'll need something with a better back. I want/need an iPod. I bought two Ravnica tournament decks, complete with Geek All-Stars trading cards. My back hurts. I'm hungry. Waah.
I'm sure there will be more later, but I'm still very bleary eyed.
1. Who are you?
2. Are we friends?
3. How did we meet?
4. How have I affected you?
5. What do you think of me?
6. What's the fondest memory you have of me?
7. How long do you think we will be friends?
8. Do you love me?
9. Do you have a crush on me?
10. Would you kiss me?
11. Would you hug me?
12. Physically, what stands out?
13. Emotionally, what stands out?
14. Do you wish I was cooler?
15. On a scale of 1-10, how hot am I?
16. Give me a nickname and explain why you picked it.
17. Am I loveable?
18. How long have you known me?
19. Describe me in one word.
20. What was your first impression?
21. Do you still think that way about me now?
22. What do you think my weakness is?
23. Do you think I'll get married?
24. What makes me happy?
25. What makes me sad?
26. What reminds you of me?
27. If you could give me anything what would it be?
28. How well do you know me?
29. When's the last time you saw me?
30. Ever wanted to tell me something but couldn't?
31. Do you think I could kill someone?
32. Are you going to put this on your LiveJournal and see what I say about you?