So, uhh, about that coffee thing.

Sorry I've been lame the past couple weeks. I want to have some blanket excuse that covers it, but it's pretty much just that I've been lame. And sorry about the short notice of this week, but some of that same lameness carried over.

For coffee we are going to Macrina Bakery. We are NOT going, to the Queen Anne one, but the downtown one. It's located at: 2408 1st Avenue, in between Battery and Wall streets. That’s just a few blocks north of the Pike Place.

It will be at 11:00 as usual, but most of us are usually a few minutes late. Spread the word! Chances are not everyone who can come will see this in time.

Ahahaha

The fact that this is real makes it both insanely funny and overwhelmingly sad.

I am putting off homework.

You should go watch this little video if you haven't already, because it's sort of amazing.

I just found my sand crab while searching for working headphones.

I haven't listened to music in more than one year since yesterday morning, and it is driving me insane.

Yeesh.

I can't seem to sleep anymore. It's not that I can't physically fall asleep, it's that I have absolutely no desire to do so. It seems like such a waste of time, when there are so many things I could be enjoying. You would be amazed how much sway that feeling can hold when I get tired. Which is kind of funny, because in a way that makes it "I'm tired, so I can't sleep."


Which leaves me at 6:00 in the morning, unrested. With nothing to do but continue not to sleep. Goodnight?

I am a bad person

I forgot to arrange coffee. Again. I think I need someone to remind me regularly.

Whee!

My camera is back! And fixed!Here are a few of the pictures I took the day it broke:


In other news, when Epileptic Butterfly falls apart and I go off on my own way, my new band will be called Promiscuous Virgin.

Things and stuff

So, my abnormal psych teacher graded our test a different way than I thought he was going to. So instead of something in the 50%s as I was expecting (technially I would have gotten about a 59%), I got an 83%. Woo!

Ansalm (that maybe be spelled wrong, but I don't really care), my part in The Miser, is starting to become interesting. I'm really glad I got a smaller part, I missed backstage time greatly during MacBeth.

I may not even be able to apply for thriftway now, because when BXPE starts I may not be able to work at all. But we'll see.

I'm on track for my AA! Yay! But I can't transfer to the Homeschool Resource Center! Boo! I'm hoping Nova will accept me. If not... I guess there's always Ballard...

You should all check out this video (just click whichever side you want on the page). It's very... enlightening.

I still play too much World of Warcraft.

Goodnight.

Just a note

Bathhouse folks: there is no coffee this week, because I forgot and the tea-house fell through for this week.

Guess who just failed his first test since 9th grade?

Funny how quickly a quarter can turn around.

Actual Post

Before I begin, Bathhouse folks, coffee this week is at El Diablo on Queen Anne (at 11:00am, as always). Location info found here.

So, school has started. Abnormal Psych is nice. Seeing Edmund and Charlotte in the morning is fun, even if I'm too groggy and caught up in the lectures to really take advantage of that. The professor has been aptly described by Charlotte as "adorkable." The class is very... manageable. 3 tests and a group presentation. Intro to Sociology doesn't seem like it's going to be quite as interesting as I hoped, but that's probably just because I like all my other classes so much. If I were at least 5 years older, I would have a crush on my professor. Except when he says "so-shee-aul-oh-gee" instead of "so-see-aul-oh-gee." Piano is easy. I have relearned basic chords and note names. Being in the advanced section is still easy. Tomorrow I decide if I take private lessons too. Stat is wonderful, because I have my awesome professor from developmental psych and it's small and super-chill. This is probably the best quarter I've had so far.

Being sick has left me very mellow. Veeerrrry mellow.
I'm enjoying my current sugar-low more than I enjoyed the high.

I've finally started seriously reading again. I think I'm going back to my geek roots. Before you know it I'll be playing magic cards again.

I learned how to make fancy pizza with Kayla today. We're going to have a pizza party.
Someday.

I still haven't had my birthday party. I'm fearing it is never going to happen at this point, and that makes me very sad. The same goes for my Thirftway job application- it's all filled out, but I just can't seem to get it turned in. Many things like this irk me of late.

I hate it when people don't at least move animals they hit to the side of the road. My dad and I found an enormous beautiful raccoon in the middle of Gillman when we were coming home. We put him under a tree in discovery park.

I have a fancy purple toe-wrap and anklet. I fear what will happen when the novocaine wears off. One can only take so much Tylenol.

I miss my camera a lot.

I play too much World of Warcraft.