A weird day
Feb. 20th, 2004 03:13 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
kippurbirdMy day has been extrememly weird today.
It started around...nine thirty last night. I had gotten back from Israeli Folk dancing with my mum last night and decided to go prance on the internet while watching CSI. As I was walking to Taper (the Dorm where I usally watch TV) I run into Tracy and Ryan. Tracy is the girlfriend of Adam who is a friend of mine. Tracy is sort of a friend of mine. I'm not sure where we stand because she thought I was trying to steal her boyfriend. (The fact that she was sort of right is beyond the point.) Ryan is her ex-boyfriend and also in my D&D group that included Adam and Tracy.
I say hello to the two of them and continue on my way up to Taper. Taper's tv is busy. So I go next door to mess around on the Net in the Computer Lab. I run into Tracy and Ryan again outside of Adam's door. They're talking to him on the cell. Tracy says as I come up, "And Gabby wants to know too."
It ends up that instead of messing around on my computer I end up going for a walk with Tracy and Ryan to the Back Gates of the Comunity that Adam lives at. He picks us up and we get gas for his car. Meanwhile we talk of nothing.
We get back to the UJ and pile into Adam's room where [Bad username or site: @ livejournal.com] joins us breifly. We listen to the messages on Adams machine (one being from my mother) and then decided to go to [Bad username or site: @ livejournal.com] room. However that lasts all about five seconds when we bailed on poormurphstein and head to my apartment.
From there we proced from about ten thirty to about two thirty to talk about (in this particular order) D&D, Ghost stories, pyshic phenomina, Government conspericies, The Nazi Doctor Mengel, Was his Expriments worth it, should we benifit from them, would we kill/torture an innocent child/person if it meant saving the rest of the world. Or at least a happier place.
With those happy thoughts, my guests departed me.
I set my alarm for seven to get up with enough time to make it to my thesis Director's office.
Unfortunately I set if for seven PM instead of seven AM. I woke up at Eight, rolled out of bed and drove down to Northridge. Where I got a thirty dollar parking ticket for parking in the student lots with out a permit. I didn't have time or money to get one (stupid machines only take ones or fives) and I couldn't park on the street. But I got a good chunk of my thesis back. (YEa!!!)
I come back. Take a nap. Try to have a turkey sandwich for lunch (but the meat was rancid) and do laundry. When I come to check my email I find an invite to another conoference. In it there is this list of Pannel topics:
19th C. British Literature
19th-20th C. California History
20th C. Cultural Trials
21st C. American Novels
African-American Literature
Afro-Futurism
American Studies
Arabic Authors Writing in English
Asian-Americans and Film
Asian-American Literature
Beat Poetry and Performativity
Border Film and Literature
Bodies of Modernism
Bodily Perceptions
Buffy the Vampire Slayer/Charmed <--- Note this one.
Charles Dickens and Film
Changing Bodies
Women and Guns in Film
Composition and Rhetorical Studies
Concepts of Beauty in the Novel
Confluences of the Sciences and Humanities
Cyberfilm
Cyberspace Bodies
Eastern Women in 18th-19th C.
Literature
Flannery O’Conner
Gothic Spaces
Latina/o Drama
Latin-American Literature
Linguistic Pedagogy and the Teaching of English
Madonna
Modernism
Music in Horror Films
Native-American Studies
Post-Colonialism
Pre-Raphaelite Literature
Queer Studies
Representations of Adultery
Representations of Bisexuality in Literature and Film
Slam Poetry and Performance
Spirituality and Religion
Telenovelas and Cultural Taboos
Transgenderism
Uses of the Koran in Literature
Visual Culture and Video Art
Visual Music
A Buffy the Vampire Slayer pannel? I'm going to have to try out for that one.
And now my laundry is over done. So I must say Good bye, good luck and G-d Bless you all.
It started around...nine thirty last night. I had gotten back from Israeli Folk dancing with my mum last night and decided to go prance on the internet while watching CSI. As I was walking to Taper (the Dorm where I usally watch TV) I run into Tracy and Ryan. Tracy is the girlfriend of Adam who is a friend of mine. Tracy is sort of a friend of mine. I'm not sure where we stand because she thought I was trying to steal her boyfriend. (The fact that she was sort of right is beyond the point.) Ryan is her ex-boyfriend and also in my D&D group that included Adam and Tracy.
I say hello to the two of them and continue on my way up to Taper. Taper's tv is busy. So I go next door to mess around on the Net in the Computer Lab. I run into Tracy and Ryan again outside of Adam's door. They're talking to him on the cell. Tracy says as I come up, "And Gabby wants to know too."
It ends up that instead of messing around on my computer I end up going for a walk with Tracy and Ryan to the Back Gates of the Comunity that Adam lives at. He picks us up and we get gas for his car. Meanwhile we talk of nothing.
We get back to the UJ and pile into Adam's room where [Bad username or site: @ livejournal.com] joins us breifly. We listen to the messages on Adams machine (one being from my mother) and then decided to go to [Bad username or site: @ livejournal.com] room. However that lasts all about five seconds when we bailed on poor
murphstein and head to my apartment. From there we proced from about ten thirty to about two thirty to talk about (in this particular order) D&D, Ghost stories, pyshic phenomina, Government conspericies, The Nazi Doctor Mengel, Was his Expriments worth it, should we benifit from them, would we kill/torture an innocent child/person if it meant saving the rest of the world. Or at least a happier place.
With those happy thoughts, my guests departed me.
I set my alarm for seven to get up with enough time to make it to my thesis Director's office.
Unfortunately I set if for seven PM instead of seven AM. I woke up at Eight, rolled out of bed and drove down to Northridge. Where I got a thirty dollar parking ticket for parking in the student lots with out a permit. I didn't have time or money to get one (stupid machines only take ones or fives) and I couldn't park on the street. But I got a good chunk of my thesis back. (YEa!!!)
I come back. Take a nap. Try to have a turkey sandwich for lunch (but the meat was rancid) and do laundry. When I come to check my email I find an invite to another conoference. In it there is this list of Pannel topics:
19th C. British Literature
19th-20th C. California History
20th C. Cultural Trials
21st C. American Novels
African-American Literature
Afro-Futurism
American Studies
Arabic Authors Writing in English
Asian-Americans and Film
Asian-American Literature
Beat Poetry and Performativity
Border Film and Literature
Bodies of Modernism
Bodily Perceptions
Buffy the Vampire Slayer/Charmed <--- Note this one.
Charles Dickens and Film
Changing Bodies
Women and Guns in Film
Composition and Rhetorical Studies
Concepts of Beauty in the Novel
Confluences of the Sciences and Humanities
Cyberfilm
Cyberspace Bodies
Eastern Women in 18th-19th C.
Literature
Flannery O’Conner
Gothic Spaces
Latina/o Drama
Latin-American Literature
Linguistic Pedagogy and the Teaching of English
Madonna
Modernism
Music in Horror Films
Native-American Studies
Post-Colonialism
Pre-Raphaelite Literature
Queer Studies
Representations of Adultery
Representations of Bisexuality in Literature and Film
Slam Poetry and Performance
Spirituality and Religion
Telenovelas and Cultural Taboos
Transgenderism
Uses of the Koran in Literature
Visual Culture and Video Art
Visual Music
A Buffy the Vampire Slayer pannel? I'm going to have to try out for that one.
And now my laundry is over done. So I must say Good bye, good luck and G-d Bless you all.
