Another quickie update
Sep. 10th, 2005 12:27 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
jedusorAh, it's 12:27 and I have to be at Cold Stone at nine... I'll make this quick.
I got about eight and a half hours of sleep last night, which is more than I've been getting lately. I only had one class today, French- I answered about five questions right, which made me happy. Afterward I walked to Westport and bought Kat's birthday present, after navigating my way through the flurry of art-fair setting-up. I'm not saying what I got her on the off chance she'll read this before her party tomorrow, but I got it from World Market. I was fifty-six cents short, but they let me have it anyway, which was really nice. A lady asked if I'd participate in a survey for ten bucks, which would have been awesome, but you apparently had to be eighteen.
I walked up Southwest Trafficway back to Penn Valley. I'd never approached it from that direction before, so I got to walk through the Carter Arts Center for the first time. Not that I'd been prevented from going there before or anything, but I never had a reason to. I hung around in the little study alcove by the computer lab for an hour or so. I was doing stretches when a guy came up and started hitting on me. It's nice to be hit on, but it's even nicer to be hit on by beautiful people, and beautiful he definitely was. It brightened up my day.
Then I wandered down to the Student Activities Office. I would have gone sooner if I'd known Mindy, Joshua, Stephanie and Victor were all in there. I pimped "I Found Jesus" ( a hilarious song about a guy lusting after Jesus) from Zephyr and helped out with the showing of "The Incredibles," which Casey was supposed to handle but flaked. Stephanie took me and Victor aside to tell us that without us, she would be having a nervous breakdown. It's always nice to know I'm needed. I stuck around Student Activities for a while longer to enter survey data because we don't have Access at home, then called Mom to pick me up at around eight-thirty. Stephanie had asked me to set up an AFBG shop on Cafepress, so after eating dinner and doing some much-needed tidying around my room, I did that. Check it out- that's just what I threw together in a few minutes, though, so I'm sure there'll be more stuff on there in a few days.
Tomorrow: Cold Stone "audition" at 9, Kat's party at 10 (if I'm done with the interview in time...), Phi Theta Kappa meeting at noon (have been enlisted to pimp the Social Security debate there, although Victor, as an officer, gets speaking time, so hopefully he'll deal with that). Also must make Talk Like A Pirate Day flyers and research government involvement in AIDS for honors seminar, because I'm going to ren faire again Sunday and thus won't have a ton of time to do stuff before Monday.
This whole having a life thing is a little weird for me, to be perfectly honest.
To change the subject completely, this Newgrounds video is funny but slightly disturbing.
I got about eight and a half hours of sleep last night, which is more than I've been getting lately. I only had one class today, French- I answered about five questions right, which made me happy. Afterward I walked to Westport and bought Kat's birthday present, after navigating my way through the flurry of art-fair setting-up. I'm not saying what I got her on the off chance she'll read this before her party tomorrow, but I got it from World Market. I was fifty-six cents short, but they let me have it anyway, which was really nice. A lady asked if I'd participate in a survey for ten bucks, which would have been awesome, but you apparently had to be eighteen.
I walked up Southwest Trafficway back to Penn Valley. I'd never approached it from that direction before, so I got to walk through the Carter Arts Center for the first time. Not that I'd been prevented from going there before or anything, but I never had a reason to. I hung around in the little study alcove by the computer lab for an hour or so. I was doing stretches when a guy came up and started hitting on me. It's nice to be hit on, but it's even nicer to be hit on by beautiful people, and beautiful he definitely was. It brightened up my day.
Then I wandered down to the Student Activities Office. I would have gone sooner if I'd known Mindy, Joshua, Stephanie and Victor were all in there. I pimped "I Found Jesus" ( a hilarious song about a guy lusting after Jesus) from Zephyr and helped out with the showing of "The Incredibles," which Casey was supposed to handle but flaked. Stephanie took me and Victor aside to tell us that without us, she would be having a nervous breakdown. It's always nice to know I'm needed. I stuck around Student Activities for a while longer to enter survey data because we don't have Access at home, then called Mom to pick me up at around eight-thirty. Stephanie had asked me to set up an AFBG shop on Cafepress, so after eating dinner and doing some much-needed tidying around my room, I did that. Check it out- that's just what I threw together in a few minutes, though, so I'm sure there'll be more stuff on there in a few days.
Tomorrow: Cold Stone "audition" at 9, Kat's party at 10 (if I'm done with the interview in time...), Phi Theta Kappa meeting at noon (have been enlisted to pimp the Social Security debate there, although Victor, as an officer, gets speaking time, so hopefully he'll deal with that). Also must make Talk Like A Pirate Day flyers and research government involvement in AIDS for honors seminar, because I'm going to ren faire again Sunday and thus won't have a ton of time to do stuff before Monday.
This whole having a life thing is a little weird for me, to be perfectly honest.
To change the subject completely, this Newgrounds video is funny but slightly disturbing.
