Woot!

This is going to be a good week. ^_^

My Composition 111 class (10:00, Monday, Wednesday, Friday), has been cancelled for today, Friday, and next Monday due to paper conferences. Since I had my conference this morning, I just have to edit my paper and then I'm done until next week. ^_^

I was supposed to have a test in Cosmic Concepts (11:00, Monday, Wednesday, Friday) on Friday, but Doctor Latta's doctor had to reschedule his surgery for that day and time, so it's being pushed back until next Monday. Class is cancelled for Friday.

I'm supposed to have band (3:30-4:45 Tuesday, Thursday, Friday) on Friday, but we're just doing sectional work that day, so I talked to Tracey (my section leader and the only other flute player in the band) and she said I didn't have to come, since I know the music already. Woot!

So, the only class I have on Friday is my 1:00 Japanese class, which I love. That class is like my Shangri-La, my own personal Utopia-incarnate. Most everyone is uber-cool and we spend most of our time joking about religion, the English language, and who knows what else. Today we spent most of our time practicing hiragana, joking about Keith's possessed alarm clock, and trying to say "ra-ri-ru-re-ro" properly without giggling ourselves to death. (La-li? Lra-lri? Lrrrrrr...)

Also, fun fact for college: the best way to meet a bunch of anime fanatics and collect them all in one place is to enroll in a Japanese class. We have the best time. ^_^ On Monday, we spent most of our time discussing "Inuyasha" because one of the words we wrote in hiragana was "inu".

We have way too much fun...

( And here's an example of some of our notes!!! )

Interesting.

I was just flipping through the school paper today and came across the horoscopes. I usually don't read these, but the Simpsons was on commercial and... Yeah.

"SAGITTARIUS-You have no complaints this week. You're happy to fill a new role on Monday or to let others find their own ground. With everything on course, there's no need to hurry. Tuesday and Wednesday are perfect if you love people. Rub shoulders, shake hands and launch into meaningful conversations. No matter how many friends you have, there's time for all of them. On Thursday and Friday, the world is more your tool than your toy. On Saturday and Sunday, the likely becomes legendary. The thing you've been hunting walks right into your camp and rolls over to have its belly scratched. A living trophy is always better than something stuffed and lifeless."

Okaaaay...

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Welp, I joined NaNoWriMo. My username is HawkClowd, since I have no imagination whatsoever. I'm virtually clueless, but whatever.

I was supposed to call the doctor this morning and forgot. >_< Whoopsie!