What a long day, for a Friday. Went to Bio this morning, and was bored... luckily I got out at 11:30 because lecture wasn't too long. I decided that I was sick of eating alone at lunch (not only is my schedule weird, now half of my house eats at Pierce because they think it's better. Bah!) so I grabbed a bagel and got back to the dorm by noon. I sat around a lot, then my roomie suggested we play DDR. I said fine... even though it was about an hour before practice, and I didn't want to wear myself out. I ended up playing for fourty-five minutes, and then quickly throwing all my stuff in my bag and then running to catch the bus. Insanity! I was already all tired and sweaty before track... which is just wrong. But oh well. At practice where I did manage to do a few jumps (even though they were only at 4'2). The bar starts at freakin' 4'8 tomorrow. That is insane. But I will try. I will try to clear it, I promise myself that, because I do not want to end the season on a bad note. Actually, I don't even have to clear it... as long as I get two jumps in on it, I'll be happy. I just don't want to go out without even jumping again. That sucks. After track I went over to work on my final project for drama, which ought to be fairly easy provided I remember all my lines this time. Of course, this time they're in more normal english, so it should be alright. At least they make sense. After that, I headed back to the dorm, where I met the prospies on the way upstairs, took a shower, got dressed, and then went to see Antigone with my drama class (Note to self: remember to write the review of it for Monday). The whole thing was interesting... very... ummm.. artsy, for lack of a better justification for my total confusion throughout most of the play. It didn't really make sense until the end. I've got no idea what I'm going to write about it, either. Oh well, I'm sure I'll figure something out. After the play, I let the Sick Asian talk me into going to dinner in Chinatown, which wasn't bad. I think I improved in my chopstick usage, if nothing else. And he didn't flirt with me too much (or else I would've kicked him).
Aaaand, now I'm back. And I'm really wishing Xenosaga would just come already so I can play it. But obviously it's not here right now. Which is probably a good thing, because if it had come today I would be playing it right now and I probably wouldn't get enough sleep before the meet tomorrow. Right now, I'm looking forward to going to sleep and getting up whenever the heck I want right now (within reason). For me, this means going to be at or around midnight, and not feeling guilty about setting my alarm to go off at 8, because there is no roomie to wake up this weekend. Woo! Eight is definitely the ideal time to get up in the morning, unless it's a Tuesday or Thursday, because that means I have to go to Hum. Hmm, this also means relatively fewer people in my room randomly this weekend, because I don't leave the door open as often (except in the afternoons, when I'm bored). Oooh, I'll be able to have the door open by 9 on Sunday, rather than waiting until 2. Hehehe, I never realized how much of what I do around here depends on when my roomie wakes up!
Errr... anyway. That's basically my boring day. Tomorrow will be yet another boring day, but hopefully it will include some paper-writing and general productivity. I'll probably end up cleaning the room up at least a little, because I always do that when my roomie leaves for some reason. I think I'm going to go take a quick shower, and then go to bed, so I can get up by 8 and have an hour to sit around and do random things before I have to leave for the meet. Woo!
Aaaand, now I'm back. And I'm really wishing Xenosaga would just come already so I can play it. But obviously it's not here right now. Which is probably a good thing, because if it had come today I would be playing it right now and I probably wouldn't get enough sleep before the meet tomorrow. Right now, I'm looking forward to going to sleep and getting up whenever the heck I want right now (within reason). For me, this means going to be at or around midnight, and not feeling guilty about setting my alarm to go off at 8, because there is no roomie to wake up this weekend. Woo! Eight is definitely the ideal time to get up in the morning, unless it's a Tuesday or Thursday, because that means I have to go to Hum. Hmm, this also means relatively fewer people in my room randomly this weekend, because I don't leave the door open as often (except in the afternoons, when I'm bored). Oooh, I'll be able to have the door open by 9 on Sunday, rather than waiting until 2. Hehehe, I never realized how much of what I do around here depends on when my roomie wakes up!
Errr... anyway. That's basically my boring day. Tomorrow will be yet another boring day, but hopefully it will include some paper-writing and general productivity. I'll probably end up cleaning the room up at least a little, because I always do that when my roomie leaves for some reason. I think I'm going to go take a quick shower, and then go to bed, so I can get up by 8 and have an hour to sit around and do random things before I have to leave for the meet. Woo!
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