Uh ohs!
So. I'm pretty screwed.
Going to Philadelphia soon. Plane leaves at like midnight. That's fun. But at least I can bug Sarah on the plane and we can watch some sweet DVDs or something. And we have a layover.
I think I kind of love Mrs. Teeter right now, though, because she's giving me until Tuesday to do my assemblage. Which, still, I'll only have an afternoon to pull that outta my ass, plus I'll have other homework, but I take what I can get. Otherwise I'd be so stressed right now.
Hopefully we'll get some homework done. Read some Fugitive Pieces and some Brave New World, both of which I hate. Beloved and 1984 were actually good, now I'm like "screw this, these books suck." Oh well. Complain, complain!
Erm if anybody wants a postcard or something, give me your address and I might just do it! I always want to send postcards, but never know to whom I ought to send them. Not that for most of you it'd be any better to get a postcard from Philadelphia as it would be to get one from Beaverton? I can't believe I live in a town called Beaverton. Like, how suburbian can you get? Anyway. Let me know. If I get no response I might just cry. Do you really want me to cry? I didn't think you did.
This is of course assuming the hotel has wireless internet, but what hotel doesn't?
Okay. I'm packing. Pack pack packing. I ought to make an "on the plane" playlist. Like I have time. Like I even have time to be updating. I need to print out a couple of things but screw everything else, it'll... just never get done. M'kay?
So... wish me luck at Drexel! Hope I don't fail some interviews! And Sarah and I will have... fun? Fun times? Yes?
PS - If you feel like commenting, but don't have anything to say, put in a picture of the most awkward thing you can find on short notice. Please? It'll be awesome.
ETA - Also today I learned that Julia has a pretty rockin' fire dance - she's really got her own style. I also learned that Simon doesn't like the fire dance. Who doesn't like the fire dance?! He said it wasn't wild enough or something. Pfft, it's an artistic interpretation! Also realized that if you ask someone to dance, most people will do it. And OH! Mrs. Munly has pretty much the sweetest background ever. It's a stretched out pixel-y version of the guy from Gogol Bordello. She's going to tell people it's her husband if they ask. But I found out she likes Death Cab. And Pearlz likes James Blunt. Oh teachers!
Going to Philadelphia soon. Plane leaves at like midnight. That's fun. But at least I can bug Sarah on the plane and we can watch some sweet DVDs or something. And we have a layover.
I think I kind of love Mrs. Teeter right now, though, because she's giving me until Tuesday to do my assemblage. Which, still, I'll only have an afternoon to pull that outta my ass, plus I'll have other homework, but I take what I can get. Otherwise I'd be so stressed right now.
Hopefully we'll get some homework done. Read some Fugitive Pieces and some Brave New World, both of which I hate. Beloved and 1984 were actually good, now I'm like "screw this, these books suck." Oh well. Complain, complain!
Erm if anybody wants a postcard or something, give me your address and I might just do it! I always want to send postcards, but never know to whom I ought to send them. Not that for most of you it'd be any better to get a postcard from Philadelphia as it would be to get one from Beaverton? I can't believe I live in a town called Beaverton. Like, how suburbian can you get? Anyway. Let me know. If I get no response I might just cry. Do you really want me to cry? I didn't think you did.
This is of course assuming the hotel has wireless internet, but what hotel doesn't?
Okay. I'm packing. Pack pack packing. I ought to make an "on the plane" playlist. Like I have time. Like I even have time to be updating. I need to print out a couple of things but screw everything else, it'll... just never get done. M'kay?
So... wish me luck at Drexel! Hope I don't fail some interviews! And Sarah and I will have... fun? Fun times? Yes?
PS - If you feel like commenting, but don't have anything to say, put in a picture of the most awkward thing you can find on short notice. Please? It'll be awesome.
ETA - Also today I learned that Julia has a pretty rockin' fire dance - she's really got her own style. I also learned that Simon doesn't like the fire dance. Who doesn't like the fire dance?! He said it wasn't wild enough or something. Pfft, it's an artistic interpretation! Also realized that if you ask someone to dance, most people will do it. And OH! Mrs. Munly has pretty much the sweetest background ever. It's a stretched out pixel-y version of the guy from Gogol Bordello. She's going to tell people it's her husband if they ask. But I found out she likes Death Cab. And Pearlz likes James Blunt. Oh teachers!