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But I'm happy because my group finished the lab 1 1/2 hours early today. The lab was apparently too long, and last year took some groups more than two lab periods to finish, but we managed in one and a quarter lab periods.
the exculpatory (10:48:16 PM): what?
the exculpatory (10:48:21 PM): it matters?
Becotopia (10:48:41 PM): apparently
the exculpatory (10:49:13 PM): wow.
the exculpatory (10:49:15 PM): that sucks
Becotopia (10:49:31 PM): ja, methinks so too
the exculpatory (10:50:06 PM): hehehe
Becotopia (10:50:46 PM): tomorrow I'll go talk to the teacher and ask if he would let me in the class (providing I take the prerequisites)
the exculpatory (10:51:48 PM): that would be cool...
the exculpatory (10:52:06 PM): make exeptions for my sister! she is sissy! hear her roar!
Friday--went to bonfire, snagged cold Krispy Kreme doughnuts and apple cider that tasted like apple jolly rancher, and was impressed by the waste of money put into fireworks for such a small crowd, then went to play board games, then came home and watched Full Metal Jacket, drew until 4 am, went to bed.
Saturday--sat around and wasted what was left of the day by the time I woke up. Oh yeah, and went out to the store and bank to buy ink cartriges and paper for my computer. Still need to buy socks and cups.
Sunday--cleaned like crazy, did homework, then sat around not wanting to do what was on my to do list because I could not finish the whole thing. That list has now become the to do list for the week.
hermioneMALFOY (2:40:43 AM): 0_o
hermioneMALFOY (2:40:46 AM): not HP, but still
hermioneMALFOY (2:40:57 AM): Hamstadini: I'd RATHER read and write fanfics.
Becotopia (2:41:08 AM): hehe
Becotopia (2:41:12 AM): rather than what?
hermioneMALFOY (2:41:12 AM): am so amused
hermioneMALFOY (2:41:18 AM): look at porn
Becotopia (2:41:23 AM): lol
Becotopia (1:43:07 AM): hmmm
Becotopia (1:43:28 AM): chocolate almond milk?
acanthous (1:43:36 AM): yup
Becotopia (1:43:53 AM): that's not milk
acanthous (1:43:58 AM): lol
Becotopia: does your language look vaguely like this:
dfjkla; jla;jf ieq ierqvjkl bkalco?
or is it more understandeable than that?
FroggyGoSPLAT15: more like algfdorlgnkoredngkoemargokhma
hermioneMALFOY (4:32:55 PM): hahah I know
hermioneMALFOY (4:33:02 PM): she said that during the presenation and we were like 0_o
Becotopia (4:33:08 PM): lol
hermioneMALFOY (4:33:56 PM): Her: they can do three things! bump into walls and run away, bump into something and go, "FOOD," or bump into something and mate... luckily they are hermaphrodites so it doesn't much matter what slug they bump into, now does it?
Becotopia (4:34:21 PM): LOL
http://cogsci.ucsd.edu/~mboyle/COGS1-f03/cogs1-f03-powerpoints/johnson-handout.pdf
I went to track after I worked out for an hour individually with the coach Brandi. She attempted to teach me weird things to do with weights, including something where you basically push with your legs to a stand, shrug your shoulders, then immediately bend at the knees and get underneath the bar, settling it temporarily on your chest and shoulders. I am a spaz. Then at track we swam, treading water for thirty seconds then running in the water at a sprint for 90, 60, 30, & 15 seconds, 4 times.
I did go into the writing center yesterday, and the girl was nice and helpful. She didn't tell me what to do, merely made me tell her what I wanted, which forced me to be more critical. That is not a problem I generally have, but I bet in the future the writing center will be nice because they have people who have written the same essays I have, for the same teachers, so they will be able to give me hints.
Yay! I got 88% on my Geology test, and the average was about 78%. So, cool!
Tonight I am going to the Atheist Affiliation again. But I don't really feel like walking down there. Alas. Cody just affirmed that I am an atheist, which I think makes her sad. Ach! Should have asked if that meant I was going to hell. Another time, when I remember.
acanthous (11:45:16 PM): not to mention be tried as an adult for killing people and stuff
acanthous (11:45:18 PM): hehe
In two hours I will be considered by the government "an adult." That really makes me think about ethics (probably because it's on the brain anyway) and how we're discussing what the moral difference between a fetus moments before birth and a newborn is. How is seventeen year old Tracy minus two hours so much less mature than 18 year old Tracy that I would not be legally permitted, at this moment, to vote or buy cigarettes or lotto tickets? Hmmmm. Though I guess you do have to have a definative age because it would be impossible to, on a case by case basis, determine whether the maturity of each individual was high enough to legally carry out such actions. Why'd they pick 18? I guess even numbers are easier than odd...? I am rambling, perhaps it is time that I go to sleep, and thereby alarm Cody...
Friday night I saw the scariest move I've ever seen--Texas Chainsaw Massacre. I was petrified. Cody saw it later and said it wasn't very scary, but I suppose , as she said, people who see lots of horror movies become immune to the gore and suspense. So movies are scarier if you haven't seen a lot of them. It was uber-gory and I'm sure cliche. I hate it when you know something scary's going to happen, so you cringe, and you want to yell at the stupid people in the movie. Half the time I was clutching my eyes, the other half I was rigid in my seat. I tried to hide in the bathroom the first time the guy came running out with his chainsaw, but there was somebody throwing up so I didn't want to stay there.
Hmmm, I must finish or nearly finish the Odyssey today. And plan out how to enact (with a group) one of the books. Oh well...
Becotopia: we gave it to the jeep repair guy yesterday!
hermioneMALFOY: SERIOUSLY??
hermioneMALFOY: ack!
hermioneMALFOY: that is very sad
hermioneMALFOY: an end of an era!
hermioneMALFOY: that car has been everywhere
Goodbye milk! It's all gone, I need to go shopping!!
It's FRICKIN' FREEZIN'! The wind is careening through the gap between Omega and Sigma, and the rain is plummeting along with it. Cody says I look like an East Coast Girl with my brown overcoat and cap. I'm just hoping not to freeze...
Becotopia (7:15:19 PM): the 21st
BryanBoyGenius (7:17:02 PM): doing anything for it?
BryanBoyGenius (7:17:09 PM): gonna go party?
BryanBoyGenius (7:17:11 PM): lol
Becotopia (7:17:23 PM): lol
Becotopia (7:17:24 PM): no
Becotopia (7:17:30 PM): drinking martinellis
Becotopia (7:17:35 PM): and perhaps getting cake
BryanBoyGenius (7:17:47 PM): oh for a second i thought it said martinis and im like ummm... wheres tracy lol
But, at 4, I'm going to go to a lecture on disastrous Pacific Rim volcanoes. Hmmm. Hope it's interesting...
Haha, last night I had a dream that Robin got her eyebrow pierced.
Cody left for Portland, so, left to my own devices, I was rather bored and cranked up the tunes. Saturday evening, about 10 people invaded my room (I only knew 2 of them) and we hung out for an hour. Then around 1, I got pizza with some people across the hall and we played this game called "Dirty Minds." It's not what it sounds--there are clues that sound like they should indicate some dirty thing but actually turns out to be something like "lumberjack" or "address". I did really well comparitively because they were all drunk.
The days were cold, windy, and wet, so I stayed inside as much as possible. Talked on the phone a bunch.
Sunday our power was off, so when I woke up at 11:30 or whatever I had to take a cold shower. I attempted to do homework by the faint cloudlight coming through my window but fell asleep for an hour, woke up and nothing had changed.
I had a weird dream last night that I decided to go to UCSD to have more poster space. And made weird sounds, creeping out Danielle. But this was after I struggled to get to sleep for about an hour because people kept talking on the balcony outside my window.
The weekend excitement was writing a story. It is not yet done.
But now I must go to lunch for I have a busy day. Alas.
Ach, annoying Eli wants me to listen to this Miles Davis album "Kind of Blue." I know it's famous, but I don't like Miles Davis. I listened to half and it put me to sleep while I was trying to take notes yesterday.
According to my R.A., the wind has not even begun.
Unfortunately, my feet are cold.
Becotopia (9:33:31 PM): what emotion is that, just curious?
hermioneMALFOY (9:33:54 PM): which one?
hermioneMALFOY (9:33:59 PM): >:0?
hermioneMALFOY (9:34:07 PM): or :>
Becotopia (9:34:14 PM): >:0
hermioneMALFOY (9:34:24 PM): obviously that is an infuriated person
Teacher: Do you think Homer actually believed in the gods he wrote about in the Odyssey?
Tracy: What about Emperor Julian, who attempted to resurrect the old Greek religion after Christianity had taken over? He was a long time after Homer, thus, if he believed in it, Homer, who lived almost 1000 years prior, must have believed even more.
Class (silently): Who's Julian?
Teacher: No, Julian did it for political reasons. Did Homer believe in the gods of the Odyssey?
Tracy: Rarrrrrrr...
Later:
Teacher: There is a good possibility Homer was a woman.
Class: silence
Teacher: Let's call him Homera.
Tracy: D'oh!
Last night's capture the flag game was AWESOME! It was a thunderstorm, and the sky was lit with electricity on and off the whole evening. Then, when I was a flag guard, it started to bucket with rain, soaking everyone and prompting a)all the guys on the opposite teams to take off their shirts and b)all the guys on the opposite team to attack the flag. Good fun. Everyone was sliding around, it made it much easier to tag them because they couldn't change directions once they reached a certain velocity.
http://half.ebay.com/cat/buy/prod.cgi?cpid=1984758&domain_id=1877&meta_id=3
The Rocketeer on DVD! I like that movie.
In other news, I have been a naughty girl and did not wash my cereal bowl today. Instead, I lifted weights.
I bought milk, apple juice, "lots of pulp" o.j. (because last time I failed and got non-pulpy), ginger ale, powdered donettes, and apples. I won't go thirsty, at least. Then, lugging my bags (which weighed about 10 pounds [<--guestimate] due to the excess of liquid I for some reason chose to buy), I had time to kill, and remembered I wanted to go to REI. So I walked over there, and when I arrived couldn't remember what it was I wanted to buy. A fuzzy hat, perhaps? So I bought a water bottle because I lost my cheesy one the first week of school. I amused the cashier by all my groceries and because I wouldn't say my phone number instead of running through the card. He thought it was funny, but since it just came in the mail the other day, I wanted to have him swipe it. He played along. Hehe.
Yay I have Emerson Lake and Palmer on really loud. I think I drive my hall insane.
I payed my tuition today. That's a lot of air miles... For some reason, though, I think they didn't make me pay my room and board. I'll have to check that.
acanthous (8:43:11 PM): oh my
Becotopia (8:43:18 PM): could be cold
Becotopia (8:44:08 PM): will be wet
acanthous (8:44:25 PM): but you're determined to show your hardcore core?
Becotopia (8:44:30 PM): lol
Becotopia (8:44:33 PM): basically
Becotopia (8:45:05 PM): wouldn't you?
acanthous (8:45:34 PM): I would watch from a cozy window sil sipping hot bevy and sally would be there just because
I should at least be able to remember the good tenor sax player's name: Brian.
"GEOLOGY FIELD TRIP
Date of Trip: Sunday, November 9, all day; Assignment due November 12.
This geology field trip will be to Fidalgo and Whidbey Island to look at rocks, deposits, beach processes, and topography."
Last night was open door night, so I walked around and met people. I only remember one or two of their names. Oh well.
Then I walked up to the arboretum for a night-time view of the city, which was nice but shrouded by fog. After that, I watched The Mummy, which I particularly enjoy though I know not why.
I just want to yell out in class--I've been there! I bet the teacher hasn't been to Mycenae, and yet he tells us stuff about it. Not what I saw, buddy. He says he thinks they had an overpopulation problem, sent the extra people to Troy, and that was what began the Trojan War. He didn't see just how small Mycenae was. I think they would have sent people somewhere closer than Troy.
And what makes it worse is that I just washed it.
Cody made ready for bed, and since I wasn't doing anything I figured I too would get ready for bed. Then we were distracted and wound up in some kid's room with a bunch of people watching "The Family Guy," the ultimate politically incorrect cartoon. I was amused because the kids we were watching with were drunk and attempting to order food over the phone, but it took them about 10 times to dial.
Everyone is in Seattle today, at the football game between Western and Central. I am not. I am here. Oh well, I don't like football.
The volcanoes we looked at in Geology today were cool. I want to read about Krakatoa.
Fun people at dinner tonight.
Danielle talked me into doing this thing for Writer's Month (November). So I'm going to try to write 50,000 words in November, according to the guidelines set down by http://nanowrimo.org/index.php Fun fun.
Hey, by then I'll be 18 too! (wink wink Sally!)
I didn't eat very much for lunch, so now I'm hungry.
I forget everyone's name in Jazz Band except for the teachers, Zach and Kevin, the other female, Emily, and the two Omegan freshman other than myself, Robert and Eli. Alas.
The geology quiz was more difficult than anticipated, but I got the same rocks as others, so I'm feeling pretty confident. Except the stupid graphite scratched the glass, which it was NOT supposed to do. For the lab, I worked with the same people, but with the unfortunate addition of an annoying "I-don't-care-about-geology-let's-just-say-rocks-are-pretty" type.
But I must to classa!
Happy b-day Sally!
Despite being noon-thirty, it is still foggy, though not too cold. Or maybe I'm already acclimated.
Put my laundry on, took a nap. Groggy. But must do homework before 2.
Happy 18th Birthday, Sally!
Last night while I was in Jazz Band, the power in the dorms was fluky and finally went out, causing the fire alarm to sound and the generator to turn on. It was quite a ruckus when I got back. Then, because the power in the dining hall was out too, they stopped serving dinner; so I ran down to Viking Union and ate there. I think by the end of the evening they ran out of food. At least the international food did, even while I was there.
Painted bricks in the generator-powered light until 7:30, when the power went completely off. So at 8 I went down to play capture the flag. When I got home at 11:30, the lights had just come back on. So then I did homework. And homework. And drew a little, but I shouldn't have, because I still have homework to do.
Running low on cereal. Must soon go shopping somewhere.
Happy Birthday Sally!
