- Created By bellpickle
Guttural Noises.
Rewatched The Dark Knight on IMAX with a friend who hadn't seen it yet yesterday. (The opening scene looked AMAZING~ btw.) Since then, I've been stalking everything related to the movie on the internet. And I found parodies! :DD
Also: trailer spoof, trailer IN LEGO, and The Dork Knight as vandalized by the Joker.
Otherwise, I've mainly been catching up with DBSK fanfiction. Since I NEVER had the opportunity to read fic while at Kenyon. I just couldn't read about DBSK being gay with each other when Korean Girl (who kind of doesn't like them!!) was CONSTANTLY IN MY ROOM. I hope this doesn't become an issue during the school year because I just can't be deprived for the entire school year. I JUST CAN'T!!!
Sickly & Bored. :((
I think my cold has almost fully regressed THANKFULLY. I hate having throat and nose sicknesses because I can practically feel the bacteria festering inside me, like a bacteria culture in a petri dish or something. And I've produced a whole trash bag full of used tissues in the past two days. :((
Between naps, I've been frantically scrambling around the aznv.tv website looking for dramas to watch. But I don't seem to have any patience right now; the longest I lasted was through three episodes of Long Vacation (old Kimura Takuya drama) and all the others I could only last through one or two episodes. And episodes of Korean dramas are practically movie-length, and I just can't right now. I just can't. And all this futile searching makes me wary of looking through anime series too.
So I eventually resorted to just watching episodes of The Office that I've missed. If this goes on, I might cave and watch something like Weeds or The Wire like every other stereotypical college student. Someone recc something to me quick. :(((
This was a show that my RA and his friend just looooved to quote all the time. I don't know why it's so entertaining to watch a bunch of unstable women cuss each other out (with accents!), but what works works I guess.
Leftovers.
Took these while my roommate was out. Because, as I think I've mentioned before, I look terrible with flash. And if I have to choose between good quality pictures that make me look like a fugly mess or blurry, horribly lit photos that allow me look like myself, I would take the latter any day.
My RA decided to dress up one night. (Forgot to do the whole red eye removal thing, haha.)
Told Male Chicagoan about my flash dilemna, so of course he tries to take pictures of me with the flash on. Bastard.
Collegesick.
Came back to Illinois friday evening, stayed at my Uncle's in the suburbs until two hours ago, my home feels weird (have my posters of the boys always been this big?) and I miss Kenyon already. It's like... I never realized how petty and insulting some of my relatives (as much as I love them) are until I lived with people who are a lot less petty and insulting. And are funnier. AND DOTE ON ME LIKE MAD. :(
But on a bright note, I'll probably be seeing The Dark Knight again on IMAX either on Tues or Weds because I am really that craze. And I'll be borrowing a few of my friends' video games, so it will be a PARTAY at my house for a while.
But I still feel as if my life won't be very eventful for the next few weeks. Or at least not much meaty anecdote-worthy stuff will occur... like, on the friday morning before I left campus, I got married (sorry Laur) to the previously unmentioned Brazilian Connecticut Boy of our group. Snarky Baltimore Boy acted as our priest and New Yorker Girl was our witness. Then afterwards, we made it official on Facebook, which later sent me the announcement, "Recently Married? Share your wedding experiences with future brides. In exchange, we'll send you a free gift certificate for $5 - $59."
........I MISS SCHOOL. :(((
Interesting thing I learned today:
When recovering from crying, intense physical activity ceases to be tiring. SRSLY.
Most of the Kenyon campus rests on a gargantuan hill, the length of which us students are forced to climb up and down to reach the cafeteria. The shortest path is also the steepest, and it just so happens to be the one we climb when heading to class, since the end of that path is closest to the building where our classes are held. Usually, even really fit I-exercise-every-single-day types (much less lil 'ol me) still get tired when climbing the hill because it is just that steep.
So this morning, the dorm drama mentioned a couple posts back culminated to a couple of the dormites getting pretty pissed off with me. I an really fond of one of these two people, and he ended up making a joke (which I still think he at least partially meant) about not being able to trust me anymore. Which of course led to me crying at the foot of the hill and him being all OH FUCK I DIDN'T MEAN IT the whole time. (It was actually somewhat comical, since I never cry in front of friends, so I was doing the whole super stereotypical Asian girl thing and kept apologizing every few seconds, which eventually led him to say, "What are you apologizing for? You're the one crying!")
There were four other people there at the time, who were already halfway up the hill by the time I was coherent enough to look up and spot them. And then I realized that the two of us only had six minutes to get to class and I thought EFF THIS I'M NOT GOING TO BE LATE B/C OF MY EMO SHIT. So the two of us started climbing up the hill. At this point, I was at the hiccuping stage, and halfway up the hill, I realized that I didn't feel tired at all. I wasn't breathing hard and my legs didn't even feel strained. When I was at the crest of the hill, I still felt just as not-tired as I had at the foot of it. IT WAS AMAZING. Almost makes me wish that I could force myself to cry every time I have to climb up that monster.
But yeah... no need to be alarmed. The two of us are cool now, and we even sat together at the back of a very cramped car and laughed at our RA on the other side of me, who was dancing (read: humping the pillow on his lap) to the music on the radio. :D
And I'm actually (already?) heading back home this friday. Not sure how I feel about that... I think I'm more sad about leaving than happy. Which is weird because it's freaking school and I'm going to be back in less than a month, but this is pretty much the most exciting my life has ever been. I'm going to miss it, however briefly I'll be away. :(
