Alright, lemme drag out the ol' schedule (emily, i'm sorry, no french :-( )
P1-MENNICHELLI'D for french, second year in a row ^_^ p2-Active Physics 131 WRIGHT p3-Art II Major CARRACCIOLO (yeah C-dawg woot!) p4-frankofrankolunchlunchfranko P5-MALTESE! MALTESE FOR ENGLISH HOLY FUCKING SHIT I ROCK! P6-american studies, gillespie, ehh.. P7-Finite Zanetti P8-Apparel design. Annello. Yeah baybe.
So if you share a congruency, please tell me.
Peace
"Fortunately, hill giants have large blind spots in which a human can easily hide. Unfortunately, these blind spots are beneath the bottoms of their feet."-I stoles it from a Magic the Gathering card, buahaha.
The murder mystery is no longer on the 27th. We'll figure it out though. We promise. Well I promise. Joe's an irish liar.
Thursday, August 19, 2004
Call of Cthulu=good
Yes, I've descended into the true realm of the nerd..but..RPG! Wheee! So the upshot of last night is that I can't heal my face and I was eaten by a giant crawling eye. I did get to fight off a bunch of zombies with a crowbar though ^_^.
I still insist I see the ghost.
anyway..
nothing else...
"From the moment I picked up your book until I laid it down, I was convulsed with laughter. Some day I intend reading it."-Groucho Marx
Tuesday, August 17, 2004
Soooo.. Started managing to drag myself outta bed earlier. Seamus is leaving in 6 days :-(. Getting cofee with him at 9:30 today :-D! sanity, intelligence, sarcasm, and realism are often hard to balance in one person. Seamus is a good man. Lower your goddamn eyebrows. You know what's fun? Spasms of demonic laughter. I went into a very long session of it yesterday. Murder mystery party on the 27th not sure what time, everybody reading this is invited. Walter is rubbing off on me. I keep accidentally cursing. Euww. Hung out w/ Emily and Marla yesterday for a bit. Had a short mario party. Gotta tell ya..I realllly suck at that game. Nothing more pathetic than watching me flail around helplessly at the bottom of the awful tower. I like sentence fragments. My verbal SAT tutor was changed suddenly because my old tutor quit. My new one's name is Joe. He has a soul. Its odd finding adults that will actually admit to having a soul to a student. I walk in with my trusty Moma bag and he immediately does the double take and asks if I've been to the Moma. I say yup, I'm a bit of an art freak. He responds that there aren't many of my kind left. In those exact words. 'cept changing "my" to "your". We get into many conversations mid-tutoring. He used to be into magic the gathering and such. He was surprised to know that I used to play, and that I'm going to a Calacathulu (sp?) game on wednesday. ..but what really got me was the one thing he said.. "You know, I bet a lot of your teachers really like you and a lot of them really don't understand you" o_o whoa whoa..28 year old tutor man says what he thinks? this does not compute! It was also written all over his face in neon that he was flashing back to his own highschool experience. You know..the amount of people I would love to just hang out with that I can't because of the age barrier is ridiculous. And no, this man was probably not hitting on me. Overtly homosexual. Gorgeous eyes though. I was definetely doing some vicious eye contact. But then again, I'm Hannah. He also commented on the fact that I didn't put an exclamation point on "He smells." we both agree that that is a fact and not an exclamation, but the point of me mentioning it is that he didn't just think it, he SAID it. Truth! Adult who doesn't hide shit from child! Immediately wins my respect on many a level. Joe, I will enjoy being your pupil. He's an elementary school teacher. Lucky children. My room is still clean. Go figure. If ANYONE sees hassan and/or shane, tell 'em to call me. NOW. or page! Word! Shoutout to Alison Klinman! I had a dream where your sister was at the bus stop and I don't remember what it was about! pax.
"Hannah, It's always a pleasure too profound to be expressed in words. So..BBLEEABLEAUGH!!"-Seamus Sullivan AHAHAHAHAHAHa shhh it's 7:44...
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That's me.