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Just as I predicted, after giving up the external hard drive on Wednesday the computer downstairs finally finished chkdsk. And now I can't let the poor girl start her computer up for fear that it might die after four hours like it did last time. Le sigh.
So, yesterday was sort of random. Sosc was awesome, if only for the Ninja Rescue in Montana example. It went something like "Okay, suppose 'The Man' kidnaps your girlfriend and holds her hostage in a compound in Montana. So you decide to rescue her, and ask all your friends with ninja skills to help out. Like me. And, you've got all these ninjas and you go into Montana and... umm... I don't remember where I was going with this. I think I got caught up in how cool ninjas are." Best. example. ever.
After Sosc I spent like, half an hour talking to a friend of mine about our final projects for the Tolkien class and how if we're allowed to create our own world and not just write fanfiction it'd be so much more fun. (Because, let's face it, Tolkien's got far too huge of a canon to learn properly in ten weeks). Then we complained about having to fill out all our financial aid papers. Blah. Afterwards I ran to lunch then came back here and began my search for music. I came up with a ton of random things laying around on Amazon and Epitonic, but somehow have yet to decide what I'm taking from iTunes. I'm indecisive like that.
Then, Skirtpants came over and harassed me for a good twenty minutes to go downtown to the art store with him because he didn't want to go alone or something. I refused for a good amount of time, but he was relentless so I caved to get him to shut up. And of course things took forever at the art store and I ended up buying myself a sketch book and a brush pen because is was fun to use. And now I'm going to have to try to learn how to draw again. See how my mind works? Completely illogical.
But, despite the fact that my mom called to harass me about finishing up the financial aid before she was even done with work, she did it herself. Or at least, she finished it herself. I did most of the random filling-in, she took care of the numbers I didn't know. I feel really bad though, because she was going to go to the movies with one of her friends and didn't go.
Okay, I'm going to go give this stuff over to the financial aid department before my virus scan starts running. I wish it was warm enough to wear sandals.
My iPod is now in Japanese, because I am idiot. I figure as long as I can remember where the menus are, and what the kanji is for "Language" I'm good. Bwahahaha.
So, yesterday was sort of random. Sosc was awesome, if only for the Ninja Rescue in Montana example. It went something like "Okay, suppose 'The Man' kidnaps your girlfriend and holds her hostage in a compound in Montana. So you decide to rescue her, and ask all your friends with ninja skills to help out. Like me. And, you've got all these ninjas and you go into Montana and... umm... I don't remember where I was going with this. I think I got caught up in how cool ninjas are." Best. example. ever.
After Sosc I spent like, half an hour talking to a friend of mine about our final projects for the Tolkien class and how if we're allowed to create our own world and not just write fanfiction it'd be so much more fun. (Because, let's face it, Tolkien's got far too huge of a canon to learn properly in ten weeks). Then we complained about having to fill out all our financial aid papers. Blah. Afterwards I ran to lunch then came back here and began my search for music. I came up with a ton of random things laying around on Amazon and Epitonic, but somehow have yet to decide what I'm taking from iTunes. I'm indecisive like that.
Then, Skirtpants came over and harassed me for a good twenty minutes to go downtown to the art store with him because he didn't want to go alone or something. I refused for a good amount of time, but he was relentless so I caved to get him to shut up. And of course things took forever at the art store and I ended up buying myself a sketch book and a brush pen because is was fun to use. And now I'm going to have to try to learn how to draw again. See how my mind works? Completely illogical.
But, despite the fact that my mom called to harass me about finishing up the financial aid before she was even done with work, she did it herself. Or at least, she finished it herself. I did most of the random filling-in, she took care of the numbers I didn't know. I feel really bad though, because she was going to go to the movies with one of her friends and didn't go.
Okay, I'm going to go give this stuff over to the financial aid department before my virus scan starts running. I wish it was warm enough to wear sandals.
My iPod is now in Japanese, because I am idiot. I figure as long as I can remember where the menus are, and what the kanji is for "Language" I'm good. Bwahahaha.
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