I just listened to 25 minutes of that interview (read: 1/3 of it) and gained all of two bullet points in my outline. This is a project for Thanksgiving Break. And I haven't even started the outlines for the other people. (It's the only way they'll do anything. I'll do their research for them and make a perfectly structured and organized outline. All they need to do is put it into paragraph form. I sure as hell hope they're capable of making coherent sentences.)
...that said, I'm off to bed. No more hw, no writing, nothing. Goodnight.
Permalink Reply by Xuut on November 20, 2009 at 6:41am
My shoulders are horribly sore. From dragging heavy containers of cookie dough for my friend.
And I'm at the library.
Anyways, I'm going to see New Moon Friday night with my friends' for another friend's birthday. I intend to be annoying and obnoxious. So if it's a sleep over I probably won't be on, I still need to check.
By the way if I clap and laugh REALLY REALLY loud, will I get kicked out?
I've done that before with POTC! It was soo fuun... only a couple of people told us to quiet down. But then again, I guess it would depend on how many other people are there...
I'm also going to see New Moon tomorrow with my group of punk, communist, emo, anti-Twilight friends! I can't wait to see how that turns out, and how many perverted and/or way-too-in-depth comments we yell out... XD This is going to be fun.
Somebody who wants to scare the hell out of somebody or give somebody a heart attack.
What really sucks though, is being stuck on the third floor during a fire drill, while on crutches.
The elevator is only to be used for people who are on crutches/in a wheelchair/whatever. But the elevator says "In case of fire use stairs."
Me: "The only reason I need the elevator is because I CAN'T use the stairs! How the hell am I supposed to get down from here?!" >.<'
Teachers: ... *were not expecting this* ...
No, no, it's not the startle effect. It's the fact that we have fucking photo-sensitive paper with prints that we've meticulously tweaked to make them perfect, and then right before they're in the fixer (AKA: safe from evil strobe lights) the light starts blinking. There go everyones' prints....
Just handed in an amusingly antidisestablismentarianist paper to my MetEco paper that uses a utopia story formula to highlight the problems with extremist environmentalism.
Maybe if the situation arises, I'll post it on MDW, just to piss people off.