Mar 05, 2008 22:20
1. I got a vehicle. 1997 Buick LeSabre. Ugly as all hell, far larger than altogether necessary, although I imagine that'll come in handy with filming and things. Seats 6, has a huge trunk. It's nice. All the bells and whistles. Good price, too. I'll be paying Richard back for it slowly but surely.
2. Three classes, one of which is a midterm, and then it's spring break. 11 glorious days of doing nothing....except for location scouting in OC for my next films, furiously editing my current film so it'll be done on the 19th, and going to Boston on Tuesday-Wednesday to look at a school. But I'm pretending it's 11 days of glorious nothing, because it makes me happier, and more willing to pull the all-nighter that I probably should pull to make sure I don't majorly bomb this test. It's worth 80 points, out of the 300 for the whole class, and I haven't done the math but that seems like kinda a lot so I should try to do well on it. Ancient World History. Not too bad, I think. I've been paying attention, I have a good idea of what's going on in the Ancient Near East. Mesopotamia, Egypt, Greece. I can handle it. Still, I think I'm going to do flash cards with the vocab list, and hope that works out for me.
3. I got a 91 on my Anthro test from last week, which is good but I wish it had been better to compensate for the lateness of my first paper. But I think she likes me, I sit in the front row and participate in class, so I reckon I'm okay probably. I hope.
I suppose I should also spend break starting on the nine billion papers and projects that are due in April....boo. Project and a short paper for Anthro, another project for Anthro, long paper for Ancient World, project and long paper for Bible, and a movie for Film (duh). So I guess that's not so bad, really...
But I also intend to have a nice long (as Kevin puts it) meeting of the anti-socialist party. Meaning spend a lot of time doing nothing with nobody, because I miss that. Too much friendliness has occured recently, and I need a day or two of not talking to people and just sitting in my room watching movies and ignoring the world outside. Because really...the world outside sucks balls, and I don't want to deal with it. Especially that whole need-to-get-into-real-college-soon thing. That blows. I could just do the Edgar Wright thing and drop out and just start making shit. That is how some of the greatest directors of this time got started. Probably because everyone sweats Sam Raimi. I think after Sam, Robert, Edgar, Quentin (I think)...it's time for a girl to do that, too.
"Let me get this straight...you're a heterosexual male, and yet you can't talk to women?"