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Or at least, all your caffeine since I plan on using caffeine as my major energy source during the course of this month with writing a novel and all. The novel writing is...going...a couple of false starts but I think I've finally hit on something that's going to work...a novel is usually pretty slow to get off the ground for me, but once I'm in I'll be okay...two days into the project and I've got a little over two thousand words or something, but I plan on working on the novel some more today...I got up an hour early today and worked on it, so it's going...I think Benten is more or less going to be something of my beta, and I'm typing it all up for her reading ease...
Props to Gamila and Oniko for joining in on this hell and fun! I love writing but it's been so long since I've written a novel...a novel that has more than a snowball's chance in a volcano of getting finished, but so far I'm loving it.
Hackmaster was fun last night to say the least...I do feel bad about leaving Hinata to her own devices, but I also feel sorta jealous about missing out on the DDR action...we ought to call Jill and pick a night to hang out and do the DDR thing, ne gang?
School is going well. I got a nice strong A on my Shakespeare response from Tvordi, so I'm feeling pretty good...and I voted today. Although I was most horrified when, on the first page, there was an option for going straight party ticket...even if you are strongly affiliated with one party you at least ought to research all the candidates because there are plenty of morons in my party that I didn't vote for...It felt good to vote, and afterwards I walked myself back to campus and had a meatball sandwich because I've been craving one for a while.
French was sorta dead this morning, and so Mills let us go five minutes early.
Wow, this caffeine is doing funny things to me.
Oniko, come find me when you want to hear about the geography murder, ne? I ain't going anywhere that I know of, and I should call Daisuke and ask about Japanese...
Farfarello is asleep in the closet, because he doesn't care about politics unless it involves him killing certain politicians, and I think Brad is out voting like a good American, although judging by his most sour expression last night, he knows who will win and it won't be whoever he voted for. And he voted anyway. Strange that someone like Brad would have so much faith in the American system, what with our previous employers being European and all. But he's Brad, and he's old-fashioned like that.
I haven't seen Schu all day now that I think about it, and while he might be hanging around the polls attempting to fix the elections - which won't really matter since it's Utah - he's German and proud of it and doesn't give a damn about American politics...oh well. He'll turn up when he turns up.
English was something of a hell today...the same two chicks yakking and yakking and sniping at each other over a virtuous woman and John Donne...even when Meghan isn't there, there's plenty of stupid loudmouths to take her place. I really wanted to just fall asleep in that class. And we didn't even make it to the satires.
This caffeine is really doing some weird stuff to me...
Props to Gamila and Oniko for joining in on this hell and fun! I love writing but it's been so long since I've written a novel...a novel that has more than a snowball's chance in a volcano of getting finished, but so far I'm loving it.
Hackmaster was fun last night to say the least...I do feel bad about leaving Hinata to her own devices, but I also feel sorta jealous about missing out on the DDR action...we ought to call Jill and pick a night to hang out and do the DDR thing, ne gang?
School is going well. I got a nice strong A on my Shakespeare response from Tvordi, so I'm feeling pretty good...and I voted today. Although I was most horrified when, on the first page, there was an option for going straight party ticket...even if you are strongly affiliated with one party you at least ought to research all the candidates because there are plenty of morons in my party that I didn't vote for...It felt good to vote, and afterwards I walked myself back to campus and had a meatball sandwich because I've been craving one for a while.
French was sorta dead this morning, and so Mills let us go five minutes early.
Wow, this caffeine is doing funny things to me.
Oniko, come find me when you want to hear about the geography murder, ne? I ain't going anywhere that I know of, and I should call Daisuke and ask about Japanese...
Farfarello is asleep in the closet, because he doesn't care about politics unless it involves him killing certain politicians, and I think Brad is out voting like a good American, although judging by his most sour expression last night, he knows who will win and it won't be whoever he voted for. And he voted anyway. Strange that someone like Brad would have so much faith in the American system, what with our previous employers being European and all. But he's Brad, and he's old-fashioned like that.
I haven't seen Schu all day now that I think about it, and while he might be hanging around the polls attempting to fix the elections - which won't really matter since it's Utah - he's German and proud of it and doesn't give a damn about American politics...oh well. He'll turn up when he turns up.
English was something of a hell today...the same two chicks yakking and yakking and sniping at each other over a virtuous woman and John Donne...even when Meghan isn't there, there's plenty of stupid loudmouths to take her place. I really wanted to just fall asleep in that class. And we didn't even make it to the satires.
This caffeine is really doing some weird stuff to me...
