*** Wednesday, February 01, 2006 ***
- just some more pointless ramblings -
Well well well.... here we are again.... another day, same old shit. This quarter is turning out to be exceptionally boring. I hate GEC classes. But praise from teachers seems to keep my spirits up. As you may have read in the comments from the last post I decided to join the school Zoology club and make an attempt at being social and meeting some people. I just hope they're not all a bunch of weird nerds. Even though I'm a nerd, there's a line you can cross into being TOO much of one, and I don't really want to hang out with people like that. But they look like a fun group of people. And supposedly at the meetings they usually have guests that bring animals with them. The meeting next week will have the Columbus Zoo's Promotions department bringing a bunch of animals to show off, so that should be cool.
I need to work on not being such a procrastinator. I tend to put off everything if I can. Even little things like getting my mail. The mailbox is about 30 yards from my apartment, but apparently walking that extra distance is just too much, so I only check it about twice a week. Actually it's mostly just little shit like that that I really put off doing. I've gotten much better about getting school projects started early and not doing them at the last minute. I just hate having to spend energy on pointless menial tasks that interrupt my peaceful daily routine.
I have to get started on transcribing that interview with Mr. Earl. It has to be done by Monday, and the Superbowl is this weekend. Not that the game will take up the whole day, but I'd rather be done with everything by Sunday so I don't have to worry about anything. And I have a feeling it will take quite a while to transcribe the whole thing. Anyways.... I gots to go, so I'll catch you all later.
"I would feel more optimistic about a bright future for man if he spent less time proving that he can outwit Nature and more time tasting her sweetness and respecting her seniority. " -E. B. White- i posted this at 9:35 AM ---
I need to work on not being such a procrastinator. I tend to put off everything if I can. Even little things like getting my mail. The mailbox is about 30 yards from my apartment, but apparently walking that extra distance is just too much, so I only check it about twice a week. Actually it's mostly just little shit like that that I really put off doing. I've gotten much better about getting school projects started early and not doing them at the last minute. I just hate having to spend energy on pointless menial tasks that interrupt my peaceful daily routine.
I have to get started on transcribing that interview with Mr. Earl. It has to be done by Monday, and the Superbowl is this weekend. Not that the game will take up the whole day, but I'd rather be done with everything by Sunday so I don't have to worry about anything. And I have a feeling it will take quite a while to transcribe the whole thing. Anyways.... I gots to go, so I'll catch you all later.
"I would feel more optimistic about a bright future for man if he spent less time proving that he can outwit Nature and more time tasting her sweetness and respecting her seniority. " -E. B. White- i posted this at 9:35 AM ---
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What the hell is that?
Some secret society for snake owners who have a secret handshake, and the members go on to such prestigious jobs through aid of their following members who are higher up, and they have initiation rights that would scare the ba-jebus out of your mother, and if you ever screwed up or plotted yourself against the organization of the Blood Pact then they would come after you and hunt you down... your children down... your mother who was scared of the initiation down... your little dog, Pongo the incontinent old labrador, down... then your whole life and summer adventures would be turned into the next big Hollywood blockbuster event the following season, but not to win any Oscar nominations as the actors in the film were horrible film stars in unchallenging roles like Adolf Hitler????
Is that what your mean????
Some secret society for snake owners who have a secret handshake, and the members go on to such prestigious jobs through aid of their following members who are higher up, and they have initiation rights that would scare the ba-jebus out of your mother, and if you ever screwed up or plotted yourself against the organization of the Blood Pact then they would come after you and hunt you down... your children down... your mother who was scared of the initiation down... your little dog, Pongo the incontinent old labrador, down... then your whole life and summer adventures would be turned into the next big Hollywood blockbuster event the following season, but not to win any Oscar nominations as the actors in the film were horrible film stars in unchallenging roles like Adolf Hitler????
Is that what your mean????
HA!
Stephen, am I right?
of course it could be billy or some lesser known one as well...
That's funny...
Stephen, am I right?
of course it could be billy or some lesser known one as well...
That's funny...
Any one of them except Alex... he's too close to being a real actor. Stephen and Billy are the only other ones I know of....
I have no idea who Dita von Teese is....
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I have no idea who Dita von Teese is....
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