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Jul. 13th, 2001 12:12 am4.45pm
i was so sleepy today... my body tried to revert to its normal sleeping pattern, which meant i didn't get to sleep until 3ish. luckily, i did good work yesterday, and *everyone* was slacking today, so sam didn't have a problem with me napping.
finished titus groan... my timing's off, i've got over half an hour to wait for marcellus, and nothing to read. and i forgot to bring my checkbook to pay the camp fees.
i so want to be at pennsic.. i hope i finish my garb in time. it's going to be so pretty.
people were singing a lot today. they were trying to think of rounds, and i taught them 'rose.' i'm surprised at how many churchy songs i've retained. it's odd, usually overtly christian lyrics (jesus, wash away my sin...) make me vaugely uneasy, but if there's harmony, it's completely different. i really do find god in music, i guess. everyone who rides the metro is planning on busking today - they're singing rose, siya hamba, and the green grass grows all around. (it's a 'rattlin bog' type song, but i like rattlin bog better.) they've been doing skits on the metro recently... wede pretended to be a fresh-off-the-boat liberian woman who just didn't get how the metro worked and where her stop was.
jamaal ordered papa john's for lunch, and michen and i split an order of breadsticks. lunch for $2, not bad.
heh, it appears from atlantian rapiernet that troy's fallen off the edge of the earth again. ::rolls eyes:: the more i get to know him, the less of a good person he appears to be. but he's still my friend, and i don't dislike him. does that make sense? is that a bad thing?
(update: he didn't fall off the edge of the earth, it's mostly that i have, with no internet at work and all. but everyone else gets emails from him all the time. not me, though.)
geez, all these people going gypsy. silly. i'm doing my part in directing them towards good research material, though. anyone who asks my opinion on the matter will hopefully not end up as a hollywood/renfair gypsy.
i was so sleepy today... my body tried to revert to its normal sleeping pattern, which meant i didn't get to sleep until 3ish. luckily, i did good work yesterday, and *everyone* was slacking today, so sam didn't have a problem with me napping.
finished titus groan... my timing's off, i've got over half an hour to wait for marcellus, and nothing to read. and i forgot to bring my checkbook to pay the camp fees.
i so want to be at pennsic.. i hope i finish my garb in time. it's going to be so pretty.
people were singing a lot today. they were trying to think of rounds, and i taught them 'rose.' i'm surprised at how many churchy songs i've retained. it's odd, usually overtly christian lyrics (jesus, wash away my sin...) make me vaugely uneasy, but if there's harmony, it's completely different. i really do find god in music, i guess. everyone who rides the metro is planning on busking today - they're singing rose, siya hamba, and the green grass grows all around. (it's a 'rattlin bog' type song, but i like rattlin bog better.) they've been doing skits on the metro recently... wede pretended to be a fresh-off-the-boat liberian woman who just didn't get how the metro worked and where her stop was.
jamaal ordered papa john's for lunch, and michen and i split an order of breadsticks. lunch for $2, not bad.
heh, it appears from atlantian rapiernet that troy's fallen off the edge of the earth again. ::rolls eyes:: the more i get to know him, the less of a good person he appears to be. but he's still my friend, and i don't dislike him. does that make sense? is that a bad thing?
(update: he didn't fall off the edge of the earth, it's mostly that i have, with no internet at work and all. but everyone else gets emails from him all the time. not me, though.)
geez, all these people going gypsy. silly. i'm doing my part in directing them towards good research material, though. anyone who asks my opinion on the matter will hopefully not end up as a hollywood/renfair gypsy.