meanderings through my thoughts on a monday morning...
i finally got my acne perscription...now i don't have to look like a crater face anymore!!!!! yay!
that said, i think i'll move on...
wow...i'm up early on a monday...craaaaazzzzzyyyy shit. we can thank the good people at the cowell health center pharmacy for that...i'm happy about it though. Reason being- i extended my trip across the street down to the quarry to get coffee...and it's official...Santa Cruz Roasting's Zoom Blend is my favorite. most deffinitely...
i have another paper to write today...which is ok...the thing can't exceed 3 pgs, so life is good. veary good. 3 pages analyzing the design elements/choices made in Election Day...i feel like i need to say a little something about how wonderful it was to see my 60c ta in red tights and pooch pants and a massive grey wig...but i think that's irrelevent to the paper. the thing is, i disagreed with, maybe, one thing in the entire production...which was the credits that rolled at the end of the play on the projectors...completely unneccisary because the entire audience had programs in their laps. everything else added to my enjoyment of the production. Everything worked...which sounds like a cop out, but come on folks...it is possible to watch a play and not find 50 million things wrong with it...this is not neccessarily high school theatre...*coughcough*
anyway...Ca, c'est ma these
man, i love ariel...i love everyone...but in this case, i love ariel...and i love sharing music with her. there's nothing that can define a friendship better than doing something vaguely illegal...wow...that can prove to be vaguely incriminating evidence...*le sigh* 'tevs...
it's getting warmer in santa cruz...which can only mean one thing...the year is winding down, and soon, i will be in so cal...living it up, working, and getting a car/driver's license, and doing the disney thang...i just need to get through the next 5 weeks that are under way...which includes papers on top of papers for all of my classes...and design projects and reading and visual diaries...my only issue is the ammount of papers...the bulk of which are due the week following my show...or the thursday before...60c-i'm glareing in your direction...this deep in work, it's hard to imagine that if i got through so many weeks in this year, i will get through 5 weeks, no problem...i'm sure i will pass...no worries. I just hate it when, of all people, my writing instructer doesn't tell anyone how long our papers need to be, therefore, leaves us unsure about how deep we need to go into the topic...i quote kerry keys when i say: blllllllgggghhhhh...
c'est la vie...i'll be home, relaxing soon enough, reveling in the most kick ass acedemic year of all.
beef of the day- why the hell does Paris Hilton now get to be associated with a Cole Porter song? why does the song condescend to that level, just because her first name is Paris? that is not cool. How much do you want to bet she doesn't even know who Cole Porter was? that pisses me off. Seriously, folks...seriously...
that would be my rant-
peace hommies
that said, i think i'll move on...
wow...i'm up early on a monday...craaaaazzzzzyyyy shit. we can thank the good people at the cowell health center pharmacy for that...i'm happy about it though. Reason being- i extended my trip across the street down to the quarry to get coffee...and it's official...Santa Cruz Roasting's Zoom Blend is my favorite. most deffinitely...
i have another paper to write today...which is ok...the thing can't exceed 3 pgs, so life is good. veary good. 3 pages analyzing the design elements/choices made in Election Day...i feel like i need to say a little something about how wonderful it was to see my 60c ta in red tights and pooch pants and a massive grey wig...but i think that's irrelevent to the paper. the thing is, i disagreed with, maybe, one thing in the entire production...which was the credits that rolled at the end of the play on the projectors...completely unneccisary because the entire audience had programs in their laps. everything else added to my enjoyment of the production. Everything worked...which sounds like a cop out, but come on folks...it is possible to watch a play and not find 50 million things wrong with it...this is not neccessarily high school theatre...*coughcough*
anyway...Ca, c'est ma these
man, i love ariel...i love everyone...but in this case, i love ariel...and i love sharing music with her. there's nothing that can define a friendship better than doing something vaguely illegal...wow...that can prove to be vaguely incriminating evidence...*le sigh* 'tevs...
it's getting warmer in santa cruz...which can only mean one thing...the year is winding down, and soon, i will be in so cal...living it up, working, and getting a car/driver's license, and doing the disney thang...i just need to get through the next 5 weeks that are under way...which includes papers on top of papers for all of my classes...and design projects and reading and visual diaries...my only issue is the ammount of papers...the bulk of which are due the week following my show...or the thursday before...60c-i'm glareing in your direction...this deep in work, it's hard to imagine that if i got through so many weeks in this year, i will get through 5 weeks, no problem...i'm sure i will pass...no worries. I just hate it when, of all people, my writing instructer doesn't tell anyone how long our papers need to be, therefore, leaves us unsure about how deep we need to go into the topic...i quote kerry keys when i say: blllllllgggghhhhh...
c'est la vie...i'll be home, relaxing soon enough, reveling in the most kick ass acedemic year of all.
beef of the day- why the hell does Paris Hilton now get to be associated with a Cole Porter song? why does the song condescend to that level, just because her first name is Paris? that is not cool. How much do you want to bet she doesn't even know who Cole Porter was? that pisses me off. Seriously, folks...seriously...
that would be my rant-
peace hommies