Archive for January, 2003

burninating the countryside (or: he said “hurrah,” but he thought it with multiple exclamation points)

Wednesday, January 22nd, 2003

i’m be bad at writeing, sorry.

so i competed in my building’s twister tournament tonight. and althought i did not win, i was [by far] the best twister out there. basically we had three man-made boards and twelve people to start out with; after people fell, dots were removed. thus i ended up on one side with only four dots in a most disadvantageous way.

but hey, third is good, and julie is going to use her second place prize (seven dollars worth of gift certificate to a deli) to treat both of us to lunch.

in other news, i am busy busy busy. you wouldn’t think so if you based your judgement on the amount of time i sit around and do nothing, but in reality i am doing a lot of planning and stuff. plus i can’t do any of my über-important darkrroom work until i actually go shoot some film.

oh, and i worry a lot as well. mostly about my damn feature writing class. obviously there are some people in there who i am far superior to, but, man, thinking about that ten-minute presentation unnerves me something awful.

anyhow.

i need to watch the family guy, eat some swedish fish, and then go to bed and dream about girl or girls. so yeah.

  

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Wednesday, January 8th, 2003

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