Ugh. Tired.
Here I was dreading reading my Brit Lit homework, but instead I find myself highly amused. Hooray for Chaucer! Lolol, it's just no wonder we didn't read the Miller's Tale when we studied the Canterbury Tales in high school. Mentions of arses?! Carpenters going mad?! Silly silly silly, much too silly.
I hate having plans for the weekend. All the chicks from intervarsity are planning stuff this weekend (like a girls-night on valentines and a birthday party for one of the girls) and I'm just not that sold on the whole idea. I like having FREE weekends and just having stuff...happen. Besides, I wanna do stuff with my guyfriends. Only good plan about this weekend: Lunch with my family on Valentines! :D
Our campus puts on so many events. It's just so impossible to find out what's going on. In my philosophy class today, the teacher brought up that the department was putting on a thing in the library where they had a guest lecturer talk about his paper he wrote about Intuition and Begging the Question. Needless to say, I went. Let's just say I wasn't the...target audience. I walked in to find a jam packed room full of seniors and grad students, all taking notes and being generally older than I am. I sat in one of the only free seats in the back, picked up the page of the guy's outline, and attempted to follow along. Honestly, for the first five minutes, everything the guy was saying went right over my head. I'm not a philosophy major. But I sat and listened to the presentation. It was basically going on and on about those definition things that philosophers love...semantics, semantics, semantics. >.< Basically, the guy wanted to define "intuition" as "just a set of beliefs". It was an interesting lecture though. I'm such a hard-core nerd for lectures.
I did end up playing keyboard for intervarsity tonight. Looks like that'll be a regular occurance.
Dear lordie, I must be the most dressed up person on this campus. Heels/ankle boots, skirt, vintage sweater, black eyeliner. The initial shock is still a bit much for my system, but throughout the day, I just run with it...and I think I manage to pull it off well.
I HEREBY COMMIT MYSELF TO WRITING THE BEST ARTICLE ABOUT VALENTINE'S DAY EVERRRRR.
Look for that sometime soon. I need to write about my view of the silly day. I honestly wanna make it a vlog, but my new roommate's like introverted-hide-in-the-room type.
Writing this just improved my mood. Or maybe it's because I'm done with my homework now. Ughh...
ALSO: OMG OMG OMG
NEW MEW ALBUM! June 2009, I cannot wait!
And here I go with more strange dreams. I'll skip the dream itself and just ponder its meaning:
- I feel overworked, apparently - I'm playful and childlike slash immature - I'm willing to seek joy and I have positive creative energy that's reaffirming that I'm going in the correct direction in life - I'm overcoming obstacles - I'm experiencing ups and downs or erratic behavior - And I wil have good values that will bring success.
Overall, sounds good right? But it sure was disturbing as hell to go back and recall. >.< OH, and I've realized I tend to have a lot of roller coasters/theme parks in my dreams. Hence the "ups and downs" part.
I had a KILLER conversation with a high school friend currently at school in Indiana on IM this morning before class. She's been going through some growing up issues, that I know we all have. They're never ending, in my opinion. We shared our experiences of how we've been "growing up" lately...and it's just awesome to share. We all have our breaking points and it's good to admit that.
Katrina
Ps- I have more conversation hearts sitting on my desk, but I'm SAVING THEM because om nom nom so tasty.