drenched to the bone every time.
Happy birthday, Brian Molko! 34, I think. And this band just keeps getting better. :D
I don't really have that much to say, but I felt like I should update nonetheless. I'm done with classes!! I just have a play, a performance, a multiple-choice final, and 3 or 4 (depends on whether I care to do extra credit/she'll still accept it or not) short papers to complete. After Friday, the semester is OVER and I can focus on fun things, like cookies and presents and turning 21.
My birthday is in 8 days. w00t w00t. I love birthdays.
The only final grade I have is for astronomy, and it's a 96.8%, which is utterly fantastic. I have a 92% in oral interpretation, and I hope to improve it with the final, but we'll see. I could get up there and forget all my pieces, although I doubt I will. Damn, I should be practicing those fuckers.
Theatre has been amusing, even though I overslept and missed my last class on Friday (my attendance grade is going to suck - I think that makes 7 times missed total?). I went in early to rehearse on Wednesday and it was basically 2 hours of non-stop hilarity. I just CAN'T seem to take it seriously, but god, is it ever funny! The Legend of Zelda: Fuck Continuity.
I laid down a few hours ago and missed Chesh going offline (I'm sorry, cupcake!) and I fell asleep for a couple of hours. I just showered so I suppose I'll stay awake and ... clean. I really need to clean our disgusting filth bathroom, but I don't know where to start. I also need to pick up everything in here and vacuum again or my sanity will dissolve. I have way too many knitting projects that I don't feel like working on, but they take up a lot of space. OMG ONOZ. I have other yarn I want to work with, though! And I have these other things holding me back, like the damned hooded vest that I just lost interest in completing. I'm so close, though - finish one side, sew it together, pick up and knit the hood. THAT'S IT. But I'm stupid.
Smeg and I did some shopping Friday and we have lots of things for Mom, so that's cool. I have NO IDEA what to get my father, and I still need to do a bit of Scone-shopping, too. Smeg's doing a drawing for Dad, which is awesome, and I knitted him a hat last Christmas, but he never wears it. And I have enough knitting on my hands. I ALSO HAVE NO OTHER SKILLZ, unless he wants a crappy poem, which I doubt.
The cats are still berserk. I keep meaning to upload pictures from Smeg's birthday and I never do. Here's the best one:
Wittle Toby had a riotous good time with this gift bag! Shortly after this photograph was taken, the bag was systematically destroyed by Toby and Lard repeatedly attacking it/crawling inside it. :D
J.
I don't really have that much to say, but I felt like I should update nonetheless. I'm done with classes!! I just have a play, a performance, a multiple-choice final, and 3 or 4 (depends on whether I care to do extra credit/she'll still accept it or not) short papers to complete. After Friday, the semester is OVER and I can focus on fun things, like cookies and presents and turning 21.
My birthday is in 8 days. w00t w00t. I love birthdays.
The only final grade I have is for astronomy, and it's a 96.8%, which is utterly fantastic. I have a 92% in oral interpretation, and I hope to improve it with the final, but we'll see. I could get up there and forget all my pieces, although I doubt I will. Damn, I should be practicing those fuckers.
Theatre has been amusing, even though I overslept and missed my last class on Friday (my attendance grade is going to suck - I think that makes 7 times missed total?). I went in early to rehearse on Wednesday and it was basically 2 hours of non-stop hilarity. I just CAN'T seem to take it seriously, but god, is it ever funny! The Legend of Zelda: Fuck Continuity.
I laid down a few hours ago and missed Chesh going offline (I'm sorry, cupcake!) and I fell asleep for a couple of hours. I just showered so I suppose I'll stay awake and ... clean. I really need to clean our disgusting filth bathroom, but I don't know where to start. I also need to pick up everything in here and vacuum again or my sanity will dissolve. I have way too many knitting projects that I don't feel like working on, but they take up a lot of space. OMG ONOZ. I have other yarn I want to work with, though! And I have these other things holding me back, like the damned hooded vest that I just lost interest in completing. I'm so close, though - finish one side, sew it together, pick up and knit the hood. THAT'S IT. But I'm stupid.
Smeg and I did some shopping Friday and we have lots of things for Mom, so that's cool. I have NO IDEA what to get my father, and I still need to do a bit of Scone-shopping, too. Smeg's doing a drawing for Dad, which is awesome, and I knitted him a hat last Christmas, but he never wears it. And I have enough knitting on my hands. I ALSO HAVE NO OTHER SKILLZ, unless he wants a crappy poem, which I doubt.
The cats are still berserk. I keep meaning to upload pictures from Smeg's birthday and I never do. Here's the best one:
Wittle Toby had a riotous good time with this gift bag! Shortly after this photograph was taken, the bag was systematically destroyed by Toby and Lard repeatedly attacking it/crawling inside it. :D
J.