A Glimpse Into My Life

Titus says:
I'm wearing the ugliest sweater ever right now
Titus says:
and because its so ugly
Titus says:
its cool
Stephenie says:
yeah
Titus says:
maybe I'll wear it to school tomorrow
Stephenie says:
DO IT
Titus says:
with the giant parka??
Titus says:
which I just put on
Titus says:
so now I have an ugly sweater AND a giant parka

And also:

Titus says:
I'm wearing a really ugly sweater
Joel Evan - Jer 29:11, Isa 40:31 says:
hahah
Titus says:
as in extraordinarily ugly
Titus says:
I found it in my closet
Titus says:
its so ugly its cool
Titus says:
so I wear it
Joel Evan - Jer 29:11, Isa 40:31 says:
I see, I see. hahaha
Joel Evan - Jer 29:11, Isa 40:31 says:
Would you wear it outside the house?
Titus says:
I sure would
Titus says:
but only in the fall
Titus says:
and only to events where people would get the irony of the situation
Titus says:
like poetry readings
Titus says:
preferably slam poetry at that

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I'm in the computer lab of the North Campus Building and its pretty quiet in here.

A few minutes ago I got a phone call on my cell. But since its so peaceful I didn't answer it.

I don't have caller ID or voice mail so I have no clue who it was.

Now I'm wishing that I'd picked it up.

If it was you let me know.

UPDATE:

It was my mother. She wants me to pick up her library books on the way home. How anti-climatic.

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I really have nothing to say today. But I felt the need to update so that I don't end up on someones "dead blogs" list somewhere.

So I'm trying to write a report on Nevada buck-moths for conservation biology. Its a 3000 word recovery strategy and there is absolutly no information about this moth anywhere. All I can find is that theres 2 populations of them somewhere in Alberta.

Annoyance level increasing.

Well I need to get going to lab now, where I'll measure plant roots. Oh will the fun never cease!??

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This Rant Brought To You By....

So I've leaving Organic Chemistry 213a today, and right after this class is a first year physics class, 028a.

Now the door leads out to a stairway to get to the main floor of the North Campus Building. The hallway and stair is only about three and a half feet wide, not very big at all. Now you'd expect people who NEED, to be waiting that close to the door, would at least try to stand off to one side so that people could get out and they can RUSH into they no doubt really exciting class. But no. They choose instead to spread them selves all over the flight of stairs. And some of them are even sitting down across the whole width.

I thought I hated second years but now I think I hate the first years too.

Also, "Common Creed" by Wes King makes no sense.

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The Post That Involved No Thinking

Why is it easier to pay attention in class then it is to not? Did what I just say make any sense? Does anything I ever say make any sense?

Its also easier to write complete nonsense on here then to think rationally. Like Jevant or Jag
I miss the days when I didn't have to think as much. I miss the days when what I did think about was much easier on the brain, Will one day I know enough that I don't have to work to think? Or can I create I.A. to think for me? Do I cease to exist then? What defines my existance? Is it rational thought?

The man next to me looks like the Mob. He embodies every stereotype I have. Should I ask him if he is? Too late, he left.

Another drug induced post comes to an end.

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And You Think You Don't Want To Pass Out Where Your Roommates Will Find You Again

Apologies for missing a whole weeks worth of updates. I kept meaning to post something but then got sidetracked. Therefore as a result I can't remember half of what I wanted to say.

Lets go back to Tuesday of last week. In philosophy class we were discussing the Stockholm syndrome. And the prof starts talking about a song by Yo La Tengo with the same name, and how great a song it is and he thinks its a metaphor for love. This really had nothing to do with class, but neither did the discussion about the Stockholm syndrome so it all worked out in the end.

Still on philosophy I'm sure that the girl in front of me has a crush on the prof. Why else would she be constantly asking stupid questions. Sometimes I'm embarresed for her, because apparently she doesn't know how.

AND! They guy in front of me needs to stop leaning back on my desk and pushing the whole thing backwards. I thought these things were bolted to the floor, they shouldn't be moving.

Moving on to Thursday now: I got my essay back. First off the T.A. corrected my proper grammar for inproper grammar. Now I know I'm right cause my Grammar Nazi mother told me it was. At the same time I swear he gave me the mark he did just cause he didn't agree with what I wrote, regardless of whether I backed it up or not. I need to make an appointment with him so I can yell and scream and demand a better grade.

On Friday night I had a midterm in BioStats. So I'm working my way through it, and its pretty simple. I get to one of the last questions and it reads:
Q. What is the answer to the bonus question?
a) Stickleback
b) BioStats
c) 42
d) Huh?
e) Whatever
And the answer was totally 42, which as you will know is the ultimate answer to life, the universe, and everything. So I totally nailed that one.

Saturday rolls around. Margaret and I were able to score free tixs to see The Trews. They put on an awesome show. I didn't know all the songs but that didn't stop me from having a grand ol time. The best part came at the end though. When the lead singer stopped halfway through a song and says to the band: "I can't remember the words. Do you guys know the words? I'm sick of the the Trews, (then to the audience) What should we play now?" The drummer proceeds to give a beat the the band launches into an awesome rendition Debaser by the Pixies. Then to top that off they play Baba O'Reily by The Who.

Woah. That was a nice long one eh? Probably keep y'all busy for quite some time. By they way. Joel apparently has a swollen face and a mild concusion. He probably looks pretty funny. he he he

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