September-December
Took Website Development, American History Since 1865 with my favorite professor ever, and Java Programming at the local community college. Did not kill myself or my Java instructor, despite serious provocation. Averaged five hours of sleep a night throughout the entire semester.
October-November
Hooked up with very pretty, young, brilliant boy after being introduced to him one night by my roommate en route to a party. He was wearing a dress and elbow length gloves at the time. Relationship(?) ceased at some later, semi-indeterminate point--his choice, not mine.
November 3rd
Decided to move to Denmark (liberal; socialist; legalized gay marriage in 1989) after obtaining degree. Probably Copenhagen, as I quite like cities. Younger sister has declared intention to emigrate with me.
December
Wrote Tension for Hogwarts Yule. First Snape/Draco story ever! Also has a disturbing bit involving a frog. Younger sister (see above) wrote Empty Insults and roommate wrote O'erthrown--sweet and brilliant stories, respectively--when two participants bailed.
Late December-early January
Suffered from the Martian death flu, characterized by coughing, headache, difficulty swallowing, and numbness of the face. Went to urgent care only to be told by doctor that I had a bad cold and Bell's Palsy (caused by the virus traveling into my cheeks), and that should facial paralysis set in it would have to be treated immediately if I didn't want it to be permanent, but that otherwise I shouldn't worry too much. Returned home and angsted for the next several days over every facial twinge until illness had run its course.
January-present
Taking two more history classes with Favorite Professor Ever™--African-American and U.S. Since 1945--and Native American history with Mr. Rogers.
Yesterday
Watched Priscilla, Queen of the Desert and fell in love. Desire Tick/Adam slash with a painful and consuming intensity. Submitted Remix story.
Today
Found out that my younger brother is engaged to be married. The wedding is set for April 10. Of this year. In Las Vegas. Am torn between the urges to 1) whap brother over the head for irresponsibility in not giving more advance notice (rather difficult to manage physically, as he lives in New Jersey); 2) hug him and squeal loudly in his ear (also difficult for aforementioned reason); and 3) exercise so as not to appear too much the spinster older sister on the wedding day.
Took Website Development, American History Since 1865 with my favorite professor ever, and Java Programming at the local community college. Did not kill myself or my Java instructor, despite serious provocation. Averaged five hours of sleep a night throughout the entire semester.
October-November
Hooked up with very pretty, young, brilliant boy after being introduced to him one night by my roommate en route to a party. He was wearing a dress and elbow length gloves at the time. Relationship(?) ceased at some later, semi-indeterminate point--his choice, not mine.
November 3rd
Decided to move to Denmark (liberal; socialist; legalized gay marriage in 1989) after obtaining degree. Probably Copenhagen, as I quite like cities. Younger sister has declared intention to emigrate with me.
December
Wrote Tension for Hogwarts Yule. First Snape/Draco story ever! Also has a disturbing bit involving a frog. Younger sister (see above) wrote Empty Insults and roommate wrote O'erthrown--sweet and brilliant stories, respectively--when two participants bailed.
Late December-early January
Suffered from the Martian death flu, characterized by coughing, headache, difficulty swallowing, and numbness of the face. Went to urgent care only to be told by doctor that I had a bad cold and Bell's Palsy (caused by the virus traveling into my cheeks), and that should facial paralysis set in it would have to be treated immediately if I didn't want it to be permanent, but that otherwise I shouldn't worry too much. Returned home and angsted for the next several days over every facial twinge until illness had run its course.
January-present
Taking two more history classes with Favorite Professor Ever™--African-American and U.S. Since 1945--and Native American history with Mr. Rogers.
Yesterday
Watched Priscilla, Queen of the Desert and fell in love. Desire Tick/Adam slash with a painful and consuming intensity. Submitted Remix story.
Today
Found out that my younger brother is engaged to be married. The wedding is set for April 10. Of this year. In Las Vegas. Am torn between the urges to 1) whap brother over the head for irresponsibility in not giving more advance notice (rather difficult to manage physically, as he lives in New Jersey); 2) hug him and squeal loudly in his ear (also difficult for aforementioned reason); and 3) exercise so as not to appear too much the spinster older sister on the wedding day.