Suitcase Monsters
There's an awesome freeware platformer I discovered thanks to Kotaku this afternoon--awesome enough that I still haven't gotten around to starting my Philosophy summaries, and it's about time I turn in for the night considering how tired I feel right now and that I have my Auditory Physics test tomorrow afternoon (and would /also/ like to be awake for "The Misanthrope" the second time--otherwise I won't know whether to try for the third time or not).
But my COMS100 speech, at least based on self-impressions, went extraordinarily well. My voice did not once falter, I only circled one point (using notecards--I couldn't read a script), and I felt like I grounded myself pretty well. It was a good feeling to get it over with--paraphrasing might actually be a little more difficult, seeing how it is harder to prepare for, Friday morning.
As long as the Auditory Physics test doesn't go tremendously awful, I think I might be highly spirited for the rest of the week after that. There will be an essay to finalize and an outline to draft after the play, but the big things--what have been sticking out on my calender--will be over and done with. Smooth sailing to February 19th.
I had an interesting dream this morning--I was doing something with Frigo. Maybe coming up with a new idea for a comic. Anyways, first we were at his house, which was much, much different, though I can't really remember how so. But then we went to my house and he was in it for the first time (which is weird since that's not true and this wasn't a retrospective dream) and he stormed right into my brother's room and turned on a Sega Genesis.
Most detail, it seems, has already faded, but somehow my house became a warehouse store kind of like a run-down Ikea or Service Merchandise. Frigo and I started walking down an isle and a lamp flies past and Frigo says, "It should be glad I invented the wheel for it,"
and, as replying for the wheel-lamp, I say, "Curious!" and we both erupt with laughter.
yeah, it was pretty weird now that I think about it again...
But my COMS100 speech, at least based on self-impressions, went extraordinarily well. My voice did not once falter, I only circled one point (using notecards--I couldn't read a script), and I felt like I grounded myself pretty well. It was a good feeling to get it over with--paraphrasing might actually be a little more difficult, seeing how it is harder to prepare for, Friday morning.
As long as the Auditory Physics test doesn't go tremendously awful, I think I might be highly spirited for the rest of the week after that. There will be an essay to finalize and an outline to draft after the play, but the big things--what have been sticking out on my calender--will be over and done with. Smooth sailing to February 19th.
I had an interesting dream this morning--I was doing something with Frigo. Maybe coming up with a new idea for a comic. Anyways, first we were at his house, which was much, much different, though I can't really remember how so. But then we went to my house and he was in it for the first time (which is weird since that's not true and this wasn't a retrospective dream) and he stormed right into my brother's room and turned on a Sega Genesis.
Most detail, it seems, has already faded, but somehow my house became a warehouse store kind of like a run-down Ikea or Service Merchandise. Frigo and I started walking down an isle and a lamp flies past and Frigo says, "It should be glad I invented the wheel for it,"
and, as replying for the wheel-lamp, I say, "Curious!" and we both erupt with laughter.
yeah, it was pretty weird now that I think about it again...
posted by SJ at 2/09/2005 11:22:00 PM
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