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omg i'm home....
Nov. 22nd, 2006 09:37 pmO_o
and boy does it feel weird to be in austin.....
( so i'm doing pointless stuff, ) while trying not to procrastinate on reading the aeneid so i can write my paper. i actually have a parallel bar to use, since there are some wonderful, wonderful people in the world, but i haven't yet attachted it to a table b/c i don't want to drill holes in tou-san's table, in his garage, w/ his drill, if he's not ehre himself, which he's not. so. aeneid. right.....
*le sigh* i'm depressed, a bit, b/c i have proof that human beings are infuriatingly rude and cruel asses: my muenchen jacket was stolen from studio last sunday. i dropped it on the floor, right outside my classroom, and realized it later that night. when i came back to get it it was gone, and when i checked in lost and found the next day it hadn't turned up. nor the day after that. this was a sunday afternoon on the second floor of the architecture building; this would be why they tell us to lock up our supplies when we aren't around. there are three lost-and-found locations in the building, and the jacket obviously belonged to an arch student (aka: me), so only a complete ass would just take it. college kids are jerks.
anyway, i gotta work now. *sigh* bye.
and boy does it feel weird to be in austin.....
( so i'm doing pointless stuff, ) while trying not to procrastinate on reading the aeneid so i can write my paper. i actually have a parallel bar to use, since there are some wonderful, wonderful people in the world, but i haven't yet attachted it to a table b/c i don't want to drill holes in tou-san's table, in his garage, w/ his drill, if he's not ehre himself, which he's not. so. aeneid. right.....
*le sigh* i'm depressed, a bit, b/c i have proof that human beings are infuriatingly rude and cruel asses: my muenchen jacket was stolen from studio last sunday. i dropped it on the floor, right outside my classroom, and realized it later that night. when i came back to get it it was gone, and when i checked in lost and found the next day it hadn't turned up. nor the day after that. this was a sunday afternoon on the second floor of the architecture building; this would be why they tell us to lock up our supplies when we aren't around. there are three lost-and-found locations in the building, and the jacket obviously belonged to an arch student (aka: me), so only a complete ass would just take it. college kids are jerks.
anyway, i gotta work now. *sigh* bye.
