I had a great time bowling with Jesse and
thisboy_mykke tonight. ^__^ It was dollar-per-game night, so we spent a grand total of $3.75 (two dollars for the games and a dollar-seventy-five for the shoes) and had a blast. I am suck-tacular at bowling, but they didn't care anymore than I did. :P I think I got up to the sixties in the first game and, in the second, my total was something along the lines of eighteen or so. ^___^ I am so awful I'm great.
We made fun of pro-wrestlers, wondered what was going on in CSI when we couldn't hear the dialogue but could see Sarah in the shower, and talked about nudists bowling. We also drove there and back in the Time Machine Car. *___*
Other than that? Um... I did very little today. I wrote a scene from Chapter Eight of "Playing House" while I was in Brit Lit, read a funny story for Creative Writing tomorrow, and drank lots of tea.
slyfox78 finished her Linguistics paper the other day and I cheered. Both inside and out. ^__^
I have been listening to a lot of music, being lax on the homework situation, and trying desperately to think of something I can write that won't make me want to shoot myself later. I re-wrote a few pages of Uesugi-cest I found in my scene journal (a big binder I have in which I collect bits of paper with various story scenes scribbled on them) but don't have anything decent to share. If I revise it later, I may post it. Maybe.
Doctor Wiley has yet to give out the tutor schedule. Why am I not surprised?
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We made fun of pro-wrestlers, wondered what was going on in CSI when we couldn't hear the dialogue but could see Sarah in the shower, and talked about nudists bowling. We also drove there and back in the Time Machine Car. *___*
Other than that? Um... I did very little today. I wrote a scene from Chapter Eight of "Playing House" while I was in Brit Lit, read a funny story for Creative Writing tomorrow, and drank lots of tea.
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I have been listening to a lot of music, being lax on the homework situation, and trying desperately to think of something I can write that won't make me want to shoot myself later. I re-wrote a few pages of Uesugi-cest I found in my scene journal (a big binder I have in which I collect bits of paper with various story scenes scribbled on them) but don't have anything decent to share. If I revise it later, I may post it. Maybe.
Doctor Wiley has yet to give out the tutor schedule. Why am I not surprised?