April 5, 2005 4:31 pm

Back To School

:note: Moby – “18”

I had this great beginning of a post, and then my power shut off. :evil: This usually happens only in the wintertime, when people are using space heaters, or in the summer when everyone’s using fans. Frankly, the wiring in this house blows. No ifs, ands, or buts about it, it blows. I ATTEMPTED to microwave some chicken nuggets, and as soon as I hit “start,” everything went out but my overhead light. :mad: I HATE WHEN THAT HAPPENS. I hate it. Hate it hate it hate it. I shall now have to re-write the post from memory and I’m still starving to death because now I’m afraid to try to use the microwave.

ANYWAY.

So, I don’t think I embarrass easily. At least not as easily as most people. However, I got home today and realized that my pants zipper was undone. :oops: This means that it was undone for the entire duration of my second class. And the whole walk home. Oh, and the whole walk to and from Pizza Schmizza for lunch, as well as the whole time I was there. How lovely of me. :roll: At least I wore cute underwear, so if anyone saw them, they are cute and match my shirt. I’m weird that way. I don’t think anybody saw them, but honestly. How silly of me. Unzipped pants for FIVE AND A HALF HOURS.

Here I talked about how my two classes went, but I don’t feel like re-typing it all. Basically, Type II went fine. I have a paper and a PowerPoint presentation due next week. Multimedia & Animation went fine. We had to make a one minute Flash animation depicting an emotion. Mine was about love – two people are walking down a sidewalk, and when they see each other, thought bubbles go up above their heads with an exclamation point inside. The two thought bubbles get closer until they merge, while the two exclamation points merge into a heart. I didn’t finish it (I don’t think anybody did) but he said that it was fine and we’ll just turn in what we have done next week. I think I might finish it anyway because I don’t like leaving assignments incomplete.

I still haven’t heard from my parents… I suppose no news is good news, though, right? Like, someone would have called me if their plane crashed or something? Right? I hope?

(Meggan goes on to starve to death because this goddamn house has the most antiquated electrical wiring system in the universe that can’t adequately support the number of people that live here which means she couldn’t microwave her chicken nuggets and had no food.)

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