As Napolion said when entering Russa: "DONE!"
Wow.........you'd really think I'd learn by now. Aparintly not. What's the deal live journal? You say you 'autosave' these things, I can see it, right now there on the bottom right of this text box. Right there, it says "Autosaved draft at 7:05:55AM". You lied. You lied hard. You lieing hard bastered. You didn't autosave anything. You just say you're saveing all the wile your out hanging around Facebook or Twitter or another bloging sight. Is that it? Is that how you get your kicks? Saying to us users writing this out "oh, don't worry bro, I've got your back. Write away, I'm saveing this all down so if your computer desides to do something stupid like navigate from this page, or refresh this page for no aparint reason, you can feel safe cuz I'm saving this all the time. Don't even worry about it. I totaly got you on this one." Yeah? Well you didn't. You dropped the ball. You failed....you failed yourself, you failed the program, you failed livejournal, and you've failed me. Thats right autosave, you failed me. How could you?
Well then, looks like I get the fun task of re-writing out this whole post. Quite the damper that is since this was quite the langthy post before my windows figures "Oh, he's putting a new CD into the rom, I better randomly refresh the page.....you know....for good measures or just to screw Michael over." Honistly, I'll never understand it. But from now on, or at least as long as I can remeber, no new CDs while writing out a Livejournal post. What the hell? Honistly. Seariously.
So then, what was on this fine page before it was so rudely erraced from all exsistance you might ask? Well, I'm now done my fourth year here at University, and honistly, this was my best year yet. Met some amasing people, have some increadibly memories, and I've learned more in this one year than my three years at Gorgain combined. It was just increadible. True, I probibly didn't capitalize on the whole experiance as much as I should have, but it's all part of the learning exsperiance. I got my two exsams done and handed in my Thesis. My two exsams were easy peasy lemon squeezy; probibly because I over prepaired for them. But better to be over prepaired than underprepaired right?
So on Wednesday, I handed in my Thesis, even though it wasn't due untill Thursday. Before this, we had this evaluation of Laurentian's Psychology department thing which comes about once every seven years and I was invited to participate. Yay! I felt special. So I voiced my own two sence. Peoples were quite volcal there, I must say. Quite the headed debate. But I supose peoples just like that kind of thing. The Neuroscience grads were there, so I followed them back to Dr. P's office to hand in my Thesis. It was the first time I was actualy in his office. It was pritty intence, since it was located in the basment of the science building. It really had the whole 'madscientist' feel to it. I was expecting a Frankentsinian creater to emurge from the deapths. But after plopping my document on his desk, the grad students incuraged me to stick around and hang out with them.
It was really increadible. They gave me this mind puzzle thing, you know, one of those crazy weird puzzles with the crazy shaped things that when assembled properly made a ball. The one girl said she couldn't figure it out for the life of her, same with the other two who were in the office. I sat down and 5 minutes later BAM! I had it finished. They just looked at me and I said "I use to do these all the time as a kid." and they looked even more intreaged. I was able to complete something the Graduate students of Neuroscience, quite arguably the most challanging of all the programs offered here at Laurentian couldn't. Well, I'm sure they could, and I put my faith into them, but still. After that we continued to descuss the oragens of concusness and crazy theoretical hypothetical stuff of the sort.
Anyways, a few hours after, I find out that I forgot to include my vax num and com file, which is manditory for my Thesis document. So Michael was less than easy about this finding. I pritty much had one panic attack after another, trying to get this sorted out. I even called my one proffessor about it. Drastic times call for drastic mesures. She said since I got my actual document submited early, I could take my time handing in the num and com file. No rush. So that night, I typed out the 40+ pages of it, printed it off and got it bounded. No rush me arse, I wanted that beast done! So on Thursday, the day the actual document was due, I handed in my num and com file. Dr. P was even there to accept it. He said not to worry about it, it was almost better this way since it doesn't bog down my actual paper.
This coming from the man who made sure to make me life a living hell for the past several months. But, as he said 'You don't know me, you know Laurentian University.' Very Batman of him. "You don't know Bruse Wayne, you know Gotham City." But I said to him "It was an 'Honer' to experiance this, and to meet you" and he said "Well, I was going to say something very similar, but since you've covered that, all I can say is that I wish I'd gotten to know you better." Wow. That made me feel great. I mean, this coming from the most respected professor I've ever met. It felt very Matrix with Neo and Morphious. So after that I was walking on air. I couldn't stop smileing.
More good news! To selibrate my year here, I visted Records on Wheals. I picked up 'The Decemberists' album 'The Train' which was just one song, 18 minutes in length, as well as the 'Transatlantic' album 'Bridge Across Forever'. The Train is superb. Practicly the precurser to 'The Hazards of Love'. They just need to work on their build ups and climaxes. But other than that an amasing song. Bridge Across Forever, although lame in name, is phonomanal. Transitlantic, for those of you who dont know.....which is everyone reading this.....is a super group of Prog Gods of today. It includes the Drummer of Dream Theater, the lead guitarist of The Flower Kings, the Bassest of Marillion, and the (former) lead singer of Spocks Beard.
I also picked up 'Porcupine Tree's: Ariving Somewhere......In concert" DVD. Like I said, I'm addicted to concert DVD's. So I watched it last night and it was everything I expected and more. No wonder it's one of the highest rated concert DVDs on the prog sight. To make it even better, my Father picked up four tickets to see Porcupine Tree when they come to Toronto in September!!!!! YAY!!!!! if michael wasn't happy before, he's exstatic now. I'm going to see Porcupine Tree!!! SQUEEE!!!!
And I think thats all I got. This coming week is going to be awesome, driving down to Barrie on Monday; Monday Night we're selibrating my uncle Rob's birthday at Crock 'n Block. Can I hear "MEAT!". I think I can. Tuesday will most likely be road tripping with me papie. Wednesday Stephanie and myself are heading down to T.O. for the Flight of the Conchords concert. Get to see my Gramps, and visit the big HMV and the world's biggest book store. And Friday to Sunday it's cottage time.
So I leave you with this album cover:
Well then, looks like I get the fun task of re-writing out this whole post. Quite the damper that is since this was quite the langthy post before my windows figures "Oh, he's putting a new CD into the rom, I better randomly refresh the page.....you know....for good measures or just to screw Michael over." Honistly, I'll never understand it. But from now on, or at least as long as I can remeber, no new CDs while writing out a Livejournal post. What the hell? Honistly. Seariously.
So then, what was on this fine page before it was so rudely erraced from all exsistance you might ask? Well, I'm now done my fourth year here at University, and honistly, this was my best year yet. Met some amasing people, have some increadibly memories, and I've learned more in this one year than my three years at Gorgain combined. It was just increadible. True, I probibly didn't capitalize on the whole experiance as much as I should have, but it's all part of the learning exsperiance. I got my two exsams done and handed in my Thesis. My two exsams were easy peasy lemon squeezy; probibly because I over prepaired for them. But better to be over prepaired than underprepaired right?
So on Wednesday, I handed in my Thesis, even though it wasn't due untill Thursday. Before this, we had this evaluation of Laurentian's Psychology department thing which comes about once every seven years and I was invited to participate. Yay! I felt special. So I voiced my own two sence. Peoples were quite volcal there, I must say. Quite the headed debate. But I supose peoples just like that kind of thing. The Neuroscience grads were there, so I followed them back to Dr. P's office to hand in my Thesis. It was the first time I was actualy in his office. It was pritty intence, since it was located in the basment of the science building. It really had the whole 'madscientist' feel to it. I was expecting a Frankentsinian creater to emurge from the deapths. But after plopping my document on his desk, the grad students incuraged me to stick around and hang out with them.
It was really increadible. They gave me this mind puzzle thing, you know, one of those crazy weird puzzles with the crazy shaped things that when assembled properly made a ball. The one girl said she couldn't figure it out for the life of her, same with the other two who were in the office. I sat down and 5 minutes later BAM! I had it finished. They just looked at me and I said "I use to do these all the time as a kid." and they looked even more intreaged. I was able to complete something the Graduate students of Neuroscience, quite arguably the most challanging of all the programs offered here at Laurentian couldn't. Well, I'm sure they could, and I put my faith into them, but still. After that we continued to descuss the oragens of concusness and crazy theoretical hypothetical stuff of the sort.
Anyways, a few hours after, I find out that I forgot to include my vax num and com file, which is manditory for my Thesis document. So Michael was less than easy about this finding. I pritty much had one panic attack after another, trying to get this sorted out. I even called my one proffessor about it. Drastic times call for drastic mesures. She said since I got my actual document submited early, I could take my time handing in the num and com file. No rush. So that night, I typed out the 40+ pages of it, printed it off and got it bounded. No rush me arse, I wanted that beast done! So on Thursday, the day the actual document was due, I handed in my num and com file. Dr. P was even there to accept it. He said not to worry about it, it was almost better this way since it doesn't bog down my actual paper.
This coming from the man who made sure to make me life a living hell for the past several months. But, as he said 'You don't know me, you know Laurentian University.' Very Batman of him. "You don't know Bruse Wayne, you know Gotham City." But I said to him "It was an 'Honer' to experiance this, and to meet you" and he said "Well, I was going to say something very similar, but since you've covered that, all I can say is that I wish I'd gotten to know you better." Wow. That made me feel great. I mean, this coming from the most respected professor I've ever met. It felt very Matrix with Neo and Morphious. So after that I was walking on air. I couldn't stop smileing.
More good news! To selibrate my year here, I visted Records on Wheals. I picked up 'The Decemberists' album 'The Train' which was just one song, 18 minutes in length, as well as the 'Transatlantic' album 'Bridge Across Forever'. The Train is superb. Practicly the precurser to 'The Hazards of Love'. They just need to work on their build ups and climaxes. But other than that an amasing song. Bridge Across Forever, although lame in name, is phonomanal. Transitlantic, for those of you who dont know.....which is everyone reading this.....is a super group of Prog Gods of today. It includes the Drummer of Dream Theater, the lead guitarist of The Flower Kings, the Bassest of Marillion, and the (former) lead singer of Spocks Beard.
I also picked up 'Porcupine Tree's: Ariving Somewhere......In concert" DVD. Like I said, I'm addicted to concert DVD's. So I watched it last night and it was everything I expected and more. No wonder it's one of the highest rated concert DVDs on the prog sight. To make it even better, my Father picked up four tickets to see Porcupine Tree when they come to Toronto in September!!!!! YAY!!!!! if michael wasn't happy before, he's exstatic now. I'm going to see Porcupine Tree!!! SQUEEE!!!!
And I think thats all I got. This coming week is going to be awesome, driving down to Barrie on Monday; Monday Night we're selibrating my uncle Rob's birthday at Crock 'n Block. Can I hear "MEAT!". I think I can. Tuesday will most likely be road tripping with me papie. Wednesday Stephanie and myself are heading down to T.O. for the Flight of the Conchords concert. Get to see my Gramps, and visit the big HMV and the world's biggest book store. And Friday to Sunday it's cottage time.
So I leave you with this album cover: