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Feb. 17th, 2003 04:34 pm11:20am.
Okay, this has proved to be quite an amusing day. I thought it would be a somewhat long day, because I had to go to writing seminar at 9, and run around hectically all afternoon until 7pm, missing breakfast and dinner. But so far: my Writing Seminar ended early. My Bio prof is snowed in in Philadelphia. The power went out as I was taking a shower (brief sensation of running through a park, at night, in the rain, w/o clothes). And I think this time is more severe because last time, I could still go online, but this time I can't. Class will be interesting. Even more interesting will be finding lunch. ::munches on emergency chips::
The Phone line's not out, so technically, I *can* go online. It's just be really slow.
4:25pm
Yay. Back from class. Appears that only Pierce was out for about an hour and a half. ::shrug:: oh well. So now I'm chillin' for a few minutes before heading out to SMAC. And then there's this Iraq debate that I want to go to. Hmm... can my life get any more boring?
Actually, what's scary how ... um... adaptable? I am to boring activities. I have so much fun doing meaningless tasks... there's no incentive for me to do anything big. Kinda like Dad, I think. Also kinda like what Mill said about active and reactive. Sometimes I wonder if I'm in college just because everyone else is, kinda the answer to the question, "What is fit for my position?" rather than "What would I like to do?"
Anyway, off for a 20 minute cuddle with Nietzsche (wow, that's a long string of consonants... henceforth he shall be called Nicky or Fred!) Yes, I'll be with Nicky every spare moment. Got lotsa reading!
Okay, this has proved to be quite an amusing day. I thought it would be a somewhat long day, because I had to go to writing seminar at 9, and run around hectically all afternoon until 7pm, missing breakfast and dinner. But so far: my Writing Seminar ended early. My Bio prof is snowed in in Philadelphia. The power went out as I was taking a shower (brief sensation of running through a park, at night, in the rain, w/o clothes). And I think this time is more severe because last time, I could still go online, but this time I can't. Class will be interesting. Even more interesting will be finding lunch. ::munches on emergency chips::
The Phone line's not out, so technically, I *can* go online. It's just be really slow.
4:25pm
Yay. Back from class. Appears that only Pierce was out for about an hour and a half. ::shrug:: oh well. So now I'm chillin' for a few minutes before heading out to SMAC. And then there's this Iraq debate that I want to go to. Hmm... can my life get any more boring?
Actually, what's scary how ... um... adaptable? I am to boring activities. I have so much fun doing meaningless tasks... there's no incentive for me to do anything big. Kinda like Dad, I think. Also kinda like what Mill said about active and reactive. Sometimes I wonder if I'm in college just because everyone else is, kinda the answer to the question, "What is fit for my position?" rather than "What would I like to do?"
Anyway, off for a 20 minute cuddle with Nietzsche (wow, that's a long string of consonants... henceforth he shall be called Nicky or Fred!) Yes, I'll be with Nicky every spare moment. Got lotsa reading!
