It can be nice and pleasantly cool all year, but it's always going to be humid and sticky when you're trying to move. I've hauled three trashbags full of trash/crap I don't need out of my room already.
The fire alarm went off in Woodburn just as I was heading to my exam there this morning. The professors declined to give us all As due to the distraction. The alarm meant I could have slept in a bit, though. Damn.
Edit: May not be leaving tonight after all. Jo's coming and I'm not entirely sure we'll be able to fit all my crap plus the three of us in the car. Moving in, I had my TV in my lap.
5.04.2006
yet another boring semi-coherent update
I should be leaving here tomorrow, away from such things as "technology" and "decent television" and "stuff to do at night besides watch movies." I have my last exam, and Bunnyman'll be here around 6 to collect my worldly goods. This is the second-to-last time I'll be doing this, after which I'll leave for good. Then the real world, and a good chance at finding that my education qualifies me to do exactly squat as a career aside from taco-stuffing or ignoring people on phones.
If I don't get in touch with anyone, have a good summery-time. I won't have internet access aside from trips to leech wireless from my parents, who'll doubtlessly wonder why I don't go and see them more and why every time I do I bring my computer and glue myself to it. Expect minimal updates for the next three months or so. Reach me via Bunnyman's phone; if you don't know it, hurry and ask. Tonight's my last in Motown.
Until then, toodles, ta, and various other sundry things. I sleep now.
(Oh, and by the way, for any Browncoats in West Virginia, I've made us a Yahoo Group at Bunnyman's behest, 'cos he's all into that sort of thing (as am I but not the organizing); you can find it here.)
If I don't get in touch with anyone, have a good summery-time. I won't have internet access aside from trips to leech wireless from my parents, who'll doubtlessly wonder why I don't go and see them more and why every time I do I bring my computer and glue myself to it. Expect minimal updates for the next three months or so. Reach me via Bunnyman's phone; if you don't know it, hurry and ask. Tonight's my last in Motown.
Until then, toodles, ta, and various other sundry things. I sleep now.
(Oh, and by the way, for any Browncoats in West Virginia, I've made us a Yahoo Group at Bunnyman's behest, 'cos he's all into that sort of thing (as am I but not the organizing); you can find it here.)
5.03.2006
Dr. Chalupa is a benevolent and righteous dictator
I, for one, welcome my new Foreign Language Dept. overlords.
Scheduling is somewhat sorted. It seems next year I shall be living in Chitwood, pulling my hair out over huge quantities of japanese homework and german-language norse mythology research. I have been admitted to my capstone, hurrah hurrah. 20-page research paper of death awaits me. And I'm signed up for, and am thinking about keeping, Russian. My college career consists of shoving as many foreign grammars in my head as possible. I could have 18 hours next semester, only 9 of which I need for graduation. What am I thinking? I dunno. I'd better make sure I have many ink cartridges for papers. I must be insane.
Two more days. Right now I can't see straight. Off to unconsciousness.
Scheduling is somewhat sorted. It seems next year I shall be living in Chitwood, pulling my hair out over huge quantities of japanese homework and german-language norse mythology research. I have been admitted to my capstone, hurrah hurrah. 20-page research paper of death awaits me. And I'm signed up for, and am thinking about keeping, Russian. My college career consists of shoving as many foreign grammars in my head as possible. I could have 18 hours next semester, only 9 of which I need for graduation. What am I thinking? I dunno. I'd better make sure I have many ink cartridges for papers. I must be insane.
Two more days. Right now I can't see straight. Off to unconsciousness.
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