1. to the zoo

2. to the state capitol

3. to Gogol Bordello.

After which bought half gallon of orange juice, drank most of it. Augh hot tired thirsty.

I'm waiting on one more grade (sadly, a giant paper worth a great and terrifying amount of points), but I think I have passed. Verily. I have still learned some important lessons ( Read more... )

You see, my semester ended last Sunday - I have only a two week break before semester starts up again. So beyond applying to a few jobs, I spent this week playing and finishing Fallout 1 and 2. I have a whole lot more to say about them. They're seminal games and I'm not sure we've ever quite surpassed them in some ways - if I do mean to try ( Read more... )

I was still at my old company and they proved to be part of the Mafia. I was there when they ran a raid on another company, murdering and looting. They wanted me, next, to steal flowers from an installation at a movie premiere. I went State's Witness and Dad said "If you'd only paid better attention in church, this wouldn't have happened ( Read more... )

I am the most casual Trekkie that ever trekked. I was slightly more involved in than I was in X-Files. I mean, it's a trade off. I saw less X-Files, but wrote three fanfictions based on watching three and a half episodes, maybe the movie, and watching my friend play 1/12th of the video game. I also read two fan novels. On the Star Trek side, I ( Read more... )

Only my death paper left and then I'm done with school ... until June 1. Maybe I will take a rapid mini-vacation to Colorado or something.

In the meantime, I have vivid dreams of a giant Samoan man. He is my destiny.

I hate cram week at school, I hate cram week at school ( Read more... )

My little brother claims that my Sims self-destruct faster than any he's ever seen. They die from both fire and, apparently, finding nirvana. I didn't know nirvana could kill you, but it apparently can. Also, some houses come without bathroom doors, which is why my Sim family can't invite guests over any more. How was I to know that the bathtub was ( Read more... )

I had snippets from the American Tale soundtrack stuck incessantly in my head. Now I have Joaaaaaannnaaa from Sweeney Todd incessantly in my head. Tomorrow will be a new musical phrasing. A new adventure ( Read more... )

I just can't get over the drunken scenes with the monogrammed pajamas. I can't.