So elusive, we find the common “professor” in it’s most unatural habitat, the computer lab. Lost in a jubilee of FireWire cables and unconnected mice, digging through the remaining data of others.
2 weeks of class I’ve missed and I’m sure I missed out on a goldmine of mindless bableing, ranting and raving to return to usual tardiness of the teacher, classic broken chalk but the new conversing with inanimate objects has become a new joy in the arsenal of irrelevency. I wish I could say it’s good to be back but I suppose it is better came than gone, tough it out, stick it out.
October, you will be missed
October has ended and to me it felt short lived and under appreciated, October you will be missed. We went through a ton of work and equal parts of partying, losing some old friends and gaining some new, brought darkness to a forefront and gave us a reason to sleep if not for just an hour longer. Without you I don’t think we could truley appreciate the rest of the year and all the fun reserved for us right at the end. You’ve spoiled me with atleast 6 costume parties I could think of without including your final day and for that I would like to say thank you and hope to see you soon.
Self proclaimed fashion island creeper, “I have been to the fashion island, just to watch” -Henrik Minassians
Take 1 part temporary professor, 1 part staff review person, add a pinch of fear and a dash of nervousness mixed into a pot of uninterested students = the hilarity that is URBS 340 A/L
Another Monday morning and it would now seem that fact can be determined by puting enough 1’s and 0’s into a computer in such a unecessarily complex manor that even the professor struggles to prove it as a viable tool
This weekend has been dedicated to Where the wild things are, both a favored book as a child and now enjoyed movie as an (adult?) adult. From seeing it at midnight to dressing up like Max and drinking until I probably should have surcome to alcohol poisoning and meeting some cool new people, all in all a pretty good weekend.
