Apr. 29th, 2008 10:43 am
xans: Xans (Galactic Peace)
Okay, so I've been pretty lame on the updates, few and far between. I keep meaning to set up the internet at home, and then I get busy, or distracted, or flustered and I don't do it. Flustered is the main excuse. I'm good at that.

I am, of course, happy with my life, mostly. Sometimes work gets me down, or the whole uni thing, 'cause seriously: blah. I freaked out at the beginning this year and cut back to part-time uni and part-time work. Small bites. But five months in and I'm still madly in love with Alan. Living with him is domestic bliss. All we need is kittens.

I've indulged over the weeks, buying this or that set of lego, because I can. The only sucky thing is being more prepared to HIDE the legos, 'cause we've had three guests over the last few weeks who brought kids with them, and two out of three went straight for the legos. The other just latched on to me and mooched my breakfast of crumpets, and took over my computer. She went completely shy on Alan, 'cause she hadn't seen him since she was a baby, which amused me 'cause he was trying to be all nice, whereas I just ignored her--so like a cat, she came straight to me for company.

The lego is cool, though. I got Star Wars sets, and some medieval ones with dwarfs and orcs and trolls, or they could be ogres. I might possibly snag some Indiana Jones ones... The Lost Ark set has plenty of treasure, or possibly the chase with his dad, 'cause Indy's dad is cool, too. They've got fucking novels for instruction leaflets, these days. Maybe it's because I'm getting the big sets that I never could have as a kid.

We are also indulging in a coffee maker, grinder, and new electic kettle of a pricey but high-quality nature. And they're red, which is the perfect colour for the kitchen. Going to learn to make cafe-esque lattes and the like. MM, real coffee.

Also working on getting back into the baking thing. He loves my cornbread/muffins, or the blueberry ones that came from the box... and my 'nana cakes. I made some brownies, but they were a bit gooeyer than I intended. I like 'em gooey, but not that gooey. Still, mostly it's getting familiar with the dodgy oven and stove. But yeah. Baking fun, if it makes a bit of dishes.

We have lots of chocolate in the house... the small boxes of Cadbury roses, that are like... $8 or something? They're selling them at his work for $2.99. So, yeah, lots of boxes of roses. PLUS I've still got two king size dark chocolate bars that I'm nibbling away at. I love dark chocolate, I really do, but I can't pig out on it like I do with milk chocolate.

I got a sexy sweet pair of boots for $40. They hve nice solid high heels that I can walk all day in without killing my feet. I'm very happy. And Alan likes what they do for my sweet, sweet ass. His fascination with my ass, I don't get. The boobies I understand. I have nice boobies. But I don't get the ass thing. Still, he gives me pervy looks and I like it. I think he wanted me to mention here how much I love the sex with him. 'Cause it is pretty damn awesome. And I'm not just saying that 'cause he wants me to.

Hearts for my friends.

xans: Xans (Stfu)
My school has the weirdest fucking fire alarm EVER.

xans: Xans (Help)
Journal entry part the first:

Happy Birthday [livejournal.com profile] pandoras_evil_t!

As if I've not said it enough and didn't help you get trashed on Tuesday.

Journal entry part the second:

I seem to have this quiz result filed away, and I've no idea if I've posted it before. So here it is: (again?) under the cut )

Journal entry part the third:

Note to self--eyebrow piercing out. Nose piercing in. Thank goodness for brothers to bounce ideas off of. Also, that Other Thing is to be considered, along with that Other Little Change that we will not mention in detail until it is certain. And look into cost and artist for The Tattoo am definitely going to get Someday.

Journal entry part the fourth:

Bachelor of Arts as well as Bachelor of Science. Genius. Thank goodness for brothers to bounce ideas off of. Find somewhere to crash in Welly. Don't think about Palmy for now, even though you know you're going back. (I have to to finish my degree at Massey. Damn.)

Journal entry part the fifth:

Hair cut? Dye? Visit to Zuki's? Or ask Carla via Suzy? Think about it.

Journal entry part the sixth:

Saw my Uncle George, cousin Martin, his wife Jenny and their daughter Eleni today. Will also see Aunty Jane when they come back on their way back to Auckland around the 16th if I hang around. (note to self--sort out boxes before this?) They showed up as we were eating our dinner, but they didn't mind. Pictures were taken. Later we went along with them into town where they wanted to eat and spent more time together. Were going to Metropolis, but ended up at the Sahara Tent. V. nice. Had a Steinlager, shared in the entree, and then a double chocolate cheesecake, and half a glass of wine. Also tried a mouthful of Iain's caramal thingy. Also nice.

Journal entry part the seventh:

Dad and Suzy off again this weekend. Iain leaves for Welly tomorrow. Have the house to myself and the animals, 'cause Lin doesn't really count. :P Not sure what mischief to get up to.



Oct. 24th, 2005 04:45 pm
xans: Xans (Opinion noted)
Oh look, another survey, zomg )

Studying sucks. In other news, mum told me that she's shipped off all the parcels of my things. This is good. They should be arriving around Christmas time. There's also some extra goodies, like a spare cutlery set from Grandma Bloom. AND, well, this ought to embarrass the hell outta my dad should I open it in front of him, but two new vibrators and another special toy. As well as Little Blue, who I left behind not realising it would be year apart. I'm not quite sure how to react to this development. I think mostly I'm happy for some new toys, despite the source of their acquisition.



Jun. 16th, 2005 05:59 pm
xans: Xans (Olri kills me ded)
Damnit, I'm tired. It's not like I haven't been getting enough sleep. Having weird dreams even (had another with with Peter t'other night...). Bloody exams are exhausting. Two down, two more to go.
Edit: New Colors, new bg, new quotes, new mood theme...

xans: Xans (Error)
Heh. There's not a single male on my f-list. ([livejournal.com profile] _shadesofnight & [livejournal.com profile] mitteny don't count; they're fictional. *gasp* Blasphemy, I know) I have a few males who have me listed as a friend, but, well, none of them update or comment, so they hardly count either. I suppose that's a good thing, as it means I don't have to worry about squicking anyone on my f-list whenever I choose to curse my body for conspiring against me in various forms of pain, blood, and bad acne.
I woke up with a sore throat again this morning. Damnit.
Have you ever seen someone, or a picture of someone, and your first thought is that he or she is ugly... but still found them to be strangely attractive? Like (s)he is just so ugly it's kinda cute? And then been disappointed when (s)he turns out to be a complete imbecile? Had that happen to me the other day.
In other news, I'm still feeling mixed about this physics stuff. On the one hand, parts of it are kicking my ass. On the other, I got 5/5 on one of the Mastery Tests in my first shot. (I got 5/5 on another one, because for once the questions didn't change on redoing it, beyond the order of the answers, and I remembred the right ones) I wonder if anyone in the lab is bugged by my music? I've got the volume fairly quiet, I think, but sometimes it seems really loud to me.
I feel like posting an old(ish) picture.

I know how to pose, don't I?

xans: Xans (Olri kills me ded)
you are lightgoldenrodyellow

Your dominant hues are red and green, so you're definately not afraid to get in and stir things up. You have no time for most people's concerns, you'd rather analyze with your head than be held back by some random "gut feeling".

Your saturation level is very low - you have better things to do than jump headfirst into every little project. You make sure your actions are going to really accomplish something before you start because you hate wasting energy making everyone else think you're working.

Your outlook on life is bright. You see good things in situations where others may not be able to, and it frustrates you to see them get down on everything.
the spacefem.com html color quiz

Switched in two new icons yesterday, grew dissatisfied with one, and switched it out. I'm weird, I know.
We had a pair of guys streak through our Physics lecture. Then about ten or more people left after they did--probably only there for moral support or something. *shrugs* Funny thing was our lecture was about radiation and after they streaked, our minds were off in the wrong direction every time the lecturer said "exposure" or variations of it...
Have worked out my exam timetable so I can plan my studying around it:

Paper: Physics for Life Sciences
Time: Wednesday, 15 June 2005 - AM
Paper: Biology of Cells
Time: Thursday, 16 June 2005 - AM
Paper: Biology of Animals
Time: Friday, 17 June 2005 - PM
Paper: Chemistry and Living Systems
Time: Tuesday, 21 June 2005 - PM

xans: Xans (Sim!Sirius pouts)
For some reason going out late and drinking leaves me wired and I have a hard time sleeping. Although I'm not tired today, I've only had maybe three hours of sleep, and none of it very deep I don't think. I kept going over the night's fun in my head... There was a wet t-shirt contest at the bar I went to, and the only way to enjoy that, to really enjoy that, is to participate.


*blushes and hides grin*

And of course the other two girls from my hall didn't join in, just egged me on to do it. And I figured, what the hell? $50 bar tab at the very least, right? So I signed up. I told everyone else I knew that I was going to be in it. I missed catching up with Peter before I had to disappear and do all the fun dressy-uppy stuff before going out on stage.
First they brought us out at about quarter after eleven or so, not dressed up yet, just to let the crowd get a gaz at what was coming. Then again, at about midnight-ish I guess--I wasn't paying attention--they paraded us out again only this time we were in the white t-shirts, which had not been altered yet. We had some 20-30 minutes to get our tops and such altered to our desire, and do whatever else we wanted to pretty up.
When we were in the office thingy that served as the changing room we had free drinks brought to us and that was great. Not to mention all the half-drunk sapphic perving and the like from some of the girls. It was all good. I donated my hair tie in there somewhere to some girl after I'd taken Peter's texted suggestion earlier that I wear my hair down because it was sexier. And finally some time after midnight we were brought for the actual wetting of the t-shirts. (Oh yes, my top had been cropped and cut down the centre then tied together, and the mere act of lifting my arms served to flash people; we were all braless by this point.) Well I must have done something right, at any rate. Of the twelve of us, four got cut, and I wasn't one of them.
Two weeks from now I'll be back there for the final stuff, and have my chance at winning $200, $300, or (I wish!) $1000. But we all of us got a $50 bar tab just for participating. So some time next week maybe... Or whenever. I will be buying my mates several rounds methinks. Not hard when double shots are $2 apiece, yeah?
And then afterwards I found Peter and Simon, and poor Simon felt like such the third wheel. He came with us to High Flyers but then ditched us because he obviously wasn't really having fun. And so... danced with Peter for a while, then we sat on a couch and talked for a while, drinking more bourbon and coke. At about twenty after two we went outside so I could wait for the two-thirty bus back to Massey, and made plans to see Kingdom of Heaven together next week. We're probably going to hang out on Saturday night as well as I'm going to be meeting up with Liz anyhow, and she'll likely have her boyfriend with her, so at least this way I won't be the third wheel or anything.
I have a Chem lab test later today. This should be so much fun. It's in the afternoon on a Friday, which rather sucks sometimes. Mostly in that last hour, when my stomach is rumbling and I know some sort of fish and chips or pizza awaits me in the dining hall. Eh bien, as Julien is wont to say. I'll do all right, I'm sure.


P.S. Yes, this means Shan is officially out of the picture as a crush, and has lost all chance of becoming more.
xans: Xans (Percy with an Oliver)
Ahem. Apparently my hall is lawless and runs rampant with trouble makers.

Because it's long-ish, and I'm feeling nice. )

xans: Xans (Pathetic Bastard)
The other night I was walking up the stairs to the dining hall, and I spotted Shan was also approaching the hall. Naturally, I slowed down so he could catch up and we'd queue together. "You going to dinner?" he asked. I almost said it. I don't know why I didn't, even if it's Shan. "Nope, my tapeworm's been acting up again, so I'm punishing it by letting it smell food it's not getting! Here's your sign."

...It was five p.m. It's the dining hall. Why else would I be going to the dining hall at the same time I do every night? Silly boy.

A joke someone on my f-list posted recently )

[livejournal.com profile] miyumiyu has some really cute Snupin art if anyone's interested. Incredibly cute. Quite likely the Cutest Thing Cori May Have Possibly Ever Drawn to date. I am entirely open to the possibility that she will manage to draw something (or even somethings!) cuter one day. You never can tell.
Nyarghhh. I don't want to study for my Chem test. But if I don't I will fail it, likely even worse than with the Physics test. That would not be cool. So, studying. Going through my study guide, taking notes on all that stuff I just wasn't getting. I don't know what it is with my Physics and Chem lectures, but I swear that stuff goes in one ear and straight out the other. Only the Bio classes have any affect on me, and even then, only Bio of Animals is in any way remotely fascinating.
The Physics lecturer is a cool guy though. He's kinda odd, but he's British. He makes us laugh all the time with some of the simply wierd things he says. His demonstrations are often entertaining, mostly because they screw up. We've had a different lecturer for each unit of Chem, and none of them really interest me, although this current guy is kinda amusing w/ some of the stuff he says. In Bio of Cells I can get chocolate for volunteering, hmmmm. Bio of Animals we've also had three different lecturers, and Dr. Death has been the coolest.
It's so funny when they start talking about sex. Whether it's bug sex (oh, the Sneaky Fuckers, how clever they are!), or conjugation which is sex for bacterial cells, it gets funny b/c some people *coughs* just aren't that grown up. Honestly, though? So glad I'm not a bacterial 'female' cell. Because what happens is that the 'male' cell comes along and forms this form sex pilus that brings the two cells together, and spins off it's DNA that it inserts into the 'female' cell, turning it into another 'male' cell. (This would not be a bad thing, the whole turning into a guy b/c omg tehgaysecks, except for the fact the bloody genes dictate I'd have to go impregnate some other chick. Not so cool then.)
Shan has my bloody pen. Yes, I'm aware that comment seems random. Consider it stream of consciousness. I lent it to him last night--ooh, boy next to me has nice cologne (ha! now that's random!)--so he could do his studying, and I forgot to get it back. Normally I wouldn't worry. The other day I lost this really nice mechanical pencil that had been part of a pen/pencil set mum gave me for my 18th b-day, except I was never overly attached to the pencil. But that pen? Yeah, sure, it's just a run of the mill, typical Massey pen. But I like that pen. It writes well. I'm a bit more fussy about losing the pens that write well.
I am in a weird mood tonight. And I'm aware my brain isn't making much sense. Hell, you should see what happens when I'm trying to write notes...
- 'insects' becomes 'incest'
- 'chain' becomes 'chan' (typing that almost became Shan)
- 'grouped' becomes 'groped'
- Seeing the part of a chemical formula, HOOC, I focus on OOC and grin...
Definitely weird. I'll spare you more of this, yeah?
Well, this gave me at least twenty minutes of entertainment. It made me think of [livejournal.com profile] shiseiji. I expect she'd have loads of fun with this. You know how when someone tells you not to do something? Or you tell yourself not to do something? But then someone gives you an opening to do just that... just one peek/smell/bite, and suddenly you're hooked. Yeah, that. Y'know. Temptation. The little devil on your shoulder that constantly beats up the little angel on the other shoulder. And you just can't resist. Especially when it says...


*watches as all her readers are lost in the abyss* Oh, damn.


runny nose

Apr. 21st, 2005 09:16 pm
xans: Xans (Pathetic Bastard)
So, I missed Lost last night, for a couple of reasons. I missed the first half because of my Physics test that ran from 7:10pm to 8:50pm. (I probably failed it, but reason #2 is why I don't care) I missed the rest of it because I decided to go along with Shan, who I had been talking with before the test, to check out this dance class that was supposed to be going on at the Rec centre. We got there, learned the steps, but were out the doors within five minutes because it wasn't all that interesting. (I danced with Shan *whee!*) And since I had "nothing better to do" I went with Shan back to his hall to watch I-Robot and have a celebratory bottle of wine for getting past the first mid-semester test.
Oh, so pleasantly buzzed was I. Also found I-Robot to be not that bad a movie, but that could be because I was in the beginning stages of alcohol-induced happiness. Afterwards, ever the gentleman he is, Shan offered to walk me back to my hall. And I invited him in to see how the original homestead is so much different from his hall. He was v. v. envious of my huge room.

So, today I ended up doing something that left me in pain, but laughing.
There was a thunderstorm. Oh, mighty thunder and lightning. It was brilliant. And I was happily inside doing my Bio of Cells lab (not quite so happily). And then I had two lectures. Once the lectures were done, I was done for the day, and began my fruitless search for the place to get my immunisation. Heading off in one completely wrong direction, I was walking down some stairs when I slipped. Completely lost my balance and sprawled on my arse in the middle of the stairs.
Did anyone who saw me fall laugh?
Did I?
Oh hell yes.
Did anyone ask if I was all right?
No. They just stopped or turned back to stare or waited for me to get out of the way. So I said, "I'm all right," as I got up and walked along, wincing at the fact my arse is now bruised.
I had every intentions of getting my Meningicocal B immunisation, but it turns out I'm not very good at reading maps the first two or three times. This leads to some confusion, getting lost, and wasting a bunch of time, so didn't get it today. At least now I've figured out wherever the hell it was I meant to end up. I have a chance at winning a PS2 for this. Oooh. No clue what I'd do with one, since I own no games and no DVDs.

I totally forgot to mention this earlier. Like, days ago. Weeks ago even. Living in the halls, of course we have fire alarms. And we had a fire drill. It's the practice drill, so we know where to go, and who our Fire Warden is, etc. Of course they had a little incentive for people to do the drill properly and quickly: the fastest hall would win a PS2.
Well, we won it. Woohoo!
And the other day I came back from a walk to find a fire truck outside our hall and the alarm going. Turns out Jing burnt some toast pretty bad on accident and just created a lot of smoke. By the time Kate called the Fire Dept. to tell them it wasn't a fire, the truck was already on its way. So that was some minor excitement.

Hmmm. Tomorrow I'm going to meet someone offline that I met online first. She's not the first person I've ever met that way, or even the first ljer. But, [livejournal.com profile] blue_raven has kindly offered to let me borrow her tape of last night's episodes of Scrubs and Lost. Thanks so much! (Yes, I'm being careful, don't worry.)

xans: Xans (Snarksexual Tom)
So, it's wierd that it's Thursday already. This week has flown. I have a mid-semester test next week on Physics. I'm so totally screwed. It's been a nice day, thankfully. I had a horrible night last night as it was absolutely freezing... but I actually understood the stuff in my Chem tutorial, and managed to finish my lab early enough to have something of a lunch before my two lectures. AND I got a chocolate bar in the second lecture when I volunteered to help with the demonstration.
I had to displace three people to get out of my seat, but hey. She even had mars bars on offer and still had a hard time getting the six volunteers. Even without the chocolate to motivate me, I sort of thought I should volunteer. I hate how it's such a huge class and yet she still has a hard time getting a little help for certain demonstrations.
When I got MSN I decided to ask Donald about his sn (Wenn sie e fr√ľnd het, isch das e grund, aber kes hindernis! Translation: If she has a guy, it is not a thing to stop you...but a reason), and then got 20 questions from him and the boys with him. Nothing like having them ask me if this guy has a chance with that girl, or my opinions on certain boys. Lucky for them I answered, and honestly too. I do wonder if I'm going to be able to look them in the eyes later...
Over half an hour until dinner--Ooh look there goes Giles--and I'm kinda bored. Maybe I'll proposition Ange to another game of Hexic. *snickers* Asking someone to play Hexic always reminds me of a comic by [livejournal.com profile] miyumiyu that is the reason [livejournal.com profile] shiseiji was on MSN as Let's Hex for a while. We're such perverts. Hehe.

xans: Xans (Merlin's Golf Balls)
Heat packs did wonders, as did a very hot shower this morning. I really wish, though, that I'd been able to sleep in. But, I had to be up and somewhat conscious for the fire drill at 7:30. And so I had a hot shower after that, skipped going to the Chem tut, and puttered around 'til my only lecture at noon. Look really nice, though, in my pirate top, knee high red and white striped socks, short skirt, and black hat. First opportunity I've had to wear my hat without it looking out of place.
We're having a BBQ tonight. A real proper kiwi BBQ. Going to be v. nice. And watch movies. That will be fun. I've already expressed that if we're watching movies, it better not be all chick flicks. I like chick flicks, but damn, some variety, please!
Anyway, off to read fanfics again.

xans: Xans (Merlin's Golf Balls)
I have a mark on my hand for where this thing fell on me... but it's red rather than blue or yellow. Not a proper bruise at all. I wasn't paying attention and overbalanced on stand holding the spring. I was kneeling on the ground and not looking at it, but yeah... just hit my hand is all... better my hand than the sensor.
...dude. My alarm on my watch is set for 4:50 p.m. and either it didn't go off or I totally didn't hear it, because it's set so it's supposed to go off. Mind you, I was rather distracted at the time, being in my physics lab and given I so totally didn't even DO part of it because I ran out of time. Plus, my lab partner was gone, so I was alone. Again.
We actually watched some of the news today. I've been so out of touch with latest events... Well. Now I know what's going on. :(
Anyway. Nicked from [livejournal.com profile] kiwialicat

A desktop meme
01: Take a screencap of your desktop.
To cap a desktop:
-Press "Print Screen" (prt sc) button on a PC or cmd-shift-3 on a Mac
-Open your graphics program-o-choice
-Press CTRL + V or go to "edit > paste"
-Save image as a JPEG

02: Upload the screen cap to your image server.

03: Reply to this entry with A LINK TO your screencap. Along with any explanations you feel are necessary.

04: Post your cap in YOUR LJ along with these instructions.

Because I have no choice at the mo )

And a rec, of sorts. For those of you on my f-list who like Harry Potter, especially the fanfics. Especially slash Remus/Sirius MWPP-Era fanfics. [livejournal.com profile] shoebox_project has some competition. It's called [livejournal.com profile] prankstersguide. The Prankster's Guide to Life. Bloody brilliant.

xans: Xans (Moony)
How can anyone be doing Chem homework on a Saturday night? WTF?!

xans: Xans (Window)
There's a guy in my class that reminds me of Linden's boyfriend Chris. A guy that reminds me of Eileen's son Andrew. A girl that reminds me of Cori. Another girl that I just want to slap. Some Indian (as in from India) guy that just looks randomly like a cool guy. A girl with beautifully curly short hair that doesn't frizz and makes me jealous. A couple guys with rather snazzy Vet logo stuff on their labcoats. (One had a gecko and the other a dog paw print. Did I think of Padfoot? Noooo...) Also, there are two Sarahs in my hall, and one of them is so quiet and shy and sweet that you just don't want to say anything shocking because she seems so innocent.
I am so glad I'm not like some of the girls who had the Chem tutorial at 8, a three hour lab at 9, two lectures at 12 and 1, and another three hour lab at 2. I didn't have that last lab. Which meant I could go into town (and met up with Came on the bus, so we did our shopping together again; very helpful for her because of linguistic differences). But we were a bit late in getting back for dinner. (4:45, when it starts, is the best time as there's no cues and the food is hot) Eh, bien.
Had a meeting in the Bindaloe common room in which we got our t-shirts. And ice cream. And I won a chocolate bar. Because of course Elyshia asked a few questions for some bonus candy. And my logic is fucked up enough that it helped. If I were faster I could have got two, (vodka comes from potatoes) but it's not so bad as I don't care for white chocolate. (And I couldn't fucking remember Pnom-Pen or however you spell it) Anyway, the question had been were was the guy--I forget his name--helping Elyshia with the ice cream and stuff from. All we knew was South America. Actually, I didn't know that, except everyone kept saying South American countries.
So how did my logic work? He's north of Chile, and Peru. My Spanish teacher married a guy from Ecuador. So I say Ecuador. And I'm right. Wtf?!
That's like that one time we were playing the News Game in AP US History or maybe World History or even Psychology, and the question was about where some world summit meeting for something was held the year previous. I had never paid attention to where this summit was held. And it wasn't multiple choice. But what do I say, simply because I'd read Tale of the Body Thief? Rio de Janeiro. And I was right. Wtf?!
Mind you, I pick up information in the strangest of places. Like knowing about vodka being made from potatoes came from reading Pegasus in Flight. It's a story about parapsychics but that was in there. And I remembered it. (Possibly because I'm fascinated to know where certain alcoholic drinks are derived. Tequila comes from cactus, you know.) Mind you, it's great picking up random facts from books, especially fictional books that contain facts that are obviously true, and having that knowledge come in handy. Or it's funny, because people look at me strange and go, "How the hell do you know all that shit?"
Hi. My name is Hana, and I'm a bibliophile... Although, I'm the bibliophile other bibliophiles come to hate. I'm the kind that will write in books, and dog ear them, and eat/drink while reading them so there's spillage or grease marks, and generally love the books to death. (I can think of a certain Librarian who would happily kill me for taking the books off the shelves where they belong. Ook.)
*snickers* Running joke in the other halls about our halls is that we're like an 18-hole golf course... So what's our idea for a design to go on our t-shirts? A golf flag with our room number on it. We're so mature.
We watched a movie last night called Honey. This meant skipping Lost, but I was okay since I've seen that episode. The only thing I hated was that I'd come into the empty lounge, and changed the channel to watch Scrubs before it started, only to have Annalise come in a few minutes later and change the channel to this other show on me without asking. So I bitched and whined and got to watch Scrubs. Except for a part where they switched over again to show the other show to Came. And I wasn't paying attention at the end as I was detailing last week and last night's Lost episodes to Lucy. But yeah, then we watched Honey. Was kind of funny when we were booking it (so the tv would automatically switch to that channel when it started if it wasn't already there), we saw that someone had booked McLeoud's Daughters.
First time I saw that title in the guide, I wondered if it was some spinoff series to do with Highlander. Alas, it is not. It's some Aussie show set in the outback, a farm of some sort or other, and oh! the drama. Kill me now. Hence me being here in the computer labs being anti-social (better than hiding in my room). And spewing random thoughts. :D
Oh, hell, why not? A schedule, of sorts.

So you have an idea of my classes )



Feb. 27th, 2005 10:36 pm
xans: Xans (Default)
Fucking timetable isn't up right now. Bastards.
The thing I hate right now is that I can't sign on to MSN Messenger. So I'm using e-messenger. But it pops up unexpectedly and is a bloody pain when I'm trying to type something and find myself suddenly typing in another window. Blah.
Had a meeting with the Bindaloe boys this evening. 'Twas fun. I got to run off with most of Giles' chocolate. Yummy.



Feb. 27th, 2005 10:00 am
xans: Xans (Default)
Using the computers in the lab reminds me of being back in high school. We even have the alt+ctrl+delete thing to login/out. I have to remember a my student ID number and my PIN. Whoever was at the computer next to me forgot to logout, which wasn't very smart. Thankfully, lj is hardly blocked from here. Nor am I going to get any reprimands (unless I'm messing about on lj when someone needs it to write their term paper of course).
Watched a movie on TV last night, Iron Jawed Angels. V. cool. About the women's suffrage.
That's all for now.

xans: Xans (Love)
I got into the hall of accommodation I wanted!


*does a little jig*

Very, very excitied and elated and happy and ignoring the butterflies.


xans: Xans (Lembas ~cleolinda)
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Have you ever had a movie (or more than one) that you know the title of, know who's in it, know part of the story or have seen part of it, but never quite got around to watching it in full?

Have you ever been thinking in a sort of flowing consciousness, and had a name, or word come into your mind that you know is part of a phrase or title, and then felt this almost deja vu feeling when you filled in the blanks?

Also, for Anne McCaffrey fans, especially those who've read the Brainship books... I've read the Ship Who Sang. (others, too, but Helva's my point) I've also found a short story in Far Horizons to do with the passing of Niall called The Ship Who Returned. But somewhere out there, that I can't remember, is another short story about Helva and Niall to do with their trip to Beta Corviki that was only proposed at the end of The Ship Who Sang. Do you have any idea where I can find it?

Today I am utterly lame, and declined going with my parents to an independence day bbq. So I was given some "homework" to look into some stuff to do with my college plans. I got to print out at least on thing, but I had the computer crash three times after that. So! We'll just leave that page alone for a couple of days.
Ysterday mum was going over to visit her friend Newell (who has cancer... she talks/visits often) and so I came along and got left at Dawn's. She and I hung out, and I gave her mom a bit of a photo project, and I got to meet Dawn's (hot) bf. Funny that she should be dating a guy two years younger than her when I used to be interested in a guy two years younger than me. And their names both begin with J. The amount of coincidences I get with my friends is amazing.
Well it was fun at Dawn's, and she's coming over this Wednesday and staying for a few days. We will certainly have some fun. She has a trenchcoat much like Trinity's from the Matrix, and it's really cool, because it fits me extremely well. *grins* So have to get photos.
*has Fellowship of the Ring playing in the background* Ah, Boromir is about to die. So said. <3 Boromir... don't curse Frodo you pervy hobbit fancier you...
I want to go to a Ren Faire. Don't know if there is one in the area or anything, but I'd love to go to one. Of course, waiting until AFTER my birthday would be good because then I'd have a little more funds. Of course once my birthday hits I'll then be going, "9 days 'til Laura's wedding..." Ah, man, wish I could be there.


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