Wee Bunny has met a most unfortunate end. Though it was pretty cool, actually. That sounds really awful, I know. I stepped out of Hood the other day to find a large congregation in the grass outside, and there was this giant hawk on the ground, surrounded by people. It was eating a small rabbit, which we can only assume was Wee Bunny. It's sad, but it was a beautiful hawk, probably a foot and a half tall. A red-tail I think. It was amazing how close it was letting everyone get, though you could tell it wasn't pleased with having its meal disturbed. I was late to Psych cause I ran back inside to grab my camera.
One more week till Fall Break, yes! I need a few days off. Though I think Julie could use it more than I could.
Oh man, my QST midterm is coming up. It's a nine-page paper. It's insane. Wow. I'm thinking of starting it this weekend. I don't have all that much due Monday, so I might as well. Though I think we're going downtown tomorrow to go to the book sale at the library and finally get a snail.
There were some little assholes running around Hood last night. First there were people smoking out on the balconey (Substance-Free Dorm, god damn it!) then, either the same people or some other asshole, ran down our side of the hall and stole all the name tags. What a fucking random thing to steal! Why would you steal the name tags? It's idiotic! Are you fucking ten years old? Someone ended up spotting mine on the ground near the dumpster outside, so I got mine back. The people on the opposite end of the hall managed not to lose theirs--though their name tags got moved to the inside of the door jam and the top. Which leads me to think whoever it was was tall. Probably a guy.
Probably the same dumbfuck who broke the stall door in the bathroom. So now we have one bathroom stall with a door that works. Hooray.
Fucktards.
I turned in my essay in Persuasive Argument on Friday. I'm actually pretty pleased with it. After watching Honey and Clover I had this inspiration to just write--even if it was for a paper I wasn't exactly thrilled to write. Writing is what I do. ^.^
Battlestar Galactica last night, oh SNAP! I only got into the show last year, but I love it. There's so many angles, so many things going on, and it's impossible to like any of them fully! People make mistakes! Do stupid things! It's awesome!
And Lost, snap. ( Under the cut! )
Gankutsuo ended on Thursday as well, and I'm very pleased that lately the animes I like have been ending on relatively good notes (I've been leery of anime endings since Wolf's Rain). It was a fucking awesome ending, actually, in terms of "holy shit" factor and tying things up. Yakitate was still utterly brilliant as well, though we've got another week or two with that one.
Saturday night being movie night, we ended up watching Mrs. Henderson Presents.
( And the review )
It's been a pretty neat few days. I'm finally working on Chapter 8 of the fic too, though I'm kind of stumped on just about everything else.
One more week till Fall Break, yes! I need a few days off. Though I think Julie could use it more than I could.
Oh man, my QST midterm is coming up. It's a nine-page paper. It's insane. Wow. I'm thinking of starting it this weekend. I don't have all that much due Monday, so I might as well. Though I think we're going downtown tomorrow to go to the book sale at the library and finally get a snail.
There were some little assholes running around Hood last night. First there were people smoking out on the balconey (Substance-Free Dorm, god damn it!) then, either the same people or some other asshole, ran down our side of the hall and stole all the name tags. What a fucking random thing to steal! Why would you steal the name tags? It's idiotic! Are you fucking ten years old? Someone ended up spotting mine on the ground near the dumpster outside, so I got mine back. The people on the opposite end of the hall managed not to lose theirs--though their name tags got moved to the inside of the door jam and the top. Which leads me to think whoever it was was tall. Probably a guy.
Probably the same dumbfuck who broke the stall door in the bathroom. So now we have one bathroom stall with a door that works. Hooray.
Fucktards.
I turned in my essay in Persuasive Argument on Friday. I'm actually pretty pleased with it. After watching Honey and Clover I had this inspiration to just write--even if it was for a paper I wasn't exactly thrilled to write. Writing is what I do. ^.^
Battlestar Galactica last night, oh SNAP! I only got into the show last year, but I love it. There's so many angles, so many things going on, and it's impossible to like any of them fully! People make mistakes! Do stupid things! It's awesome!
And Lost, snap. ( Under the cut! )
Gankutsuo ended on Thursday as well, and I'm very pleased that lately the animes I like have been ending on relatively good notes (I've been leery of anime endings since Wolf's Rain). It was a fucking awesome ending, actually, in terms of "holy shit" factor and tying things up. Yakitate was still utterly brilliant as well, though we've got another week or two with that one.
Saturday night being movie night, we ended up watching Mrs. Henderson Presents.
( And the review )
It's been a pretty neat few days. I'm finally working on Chapter 8 of the fic too, though I'm kind of stumped on just about everything else.