accomplished today:
4 Mar 2008 10:13 pm(Sorry that all my updates lately are just scattered lists of randomness, but my life is stuffed so full that when I come back to college in the evening it takes me a couple of hours to unwind enough to even think about rehashing the day's events. I want to write grand insightful things about med school and Sydney and How It All Makes Me Feel (okay, not so much that last) but finding the mental energy is...difficult.)
1) Left my wallet in the Great Hall, well done, Fahye, please remember to be properly appreciative to the nice MedFac lady who picked it up and then called you about it.
2) Sat through a two-hour seminar on professional ethics and actually found it interesting.
3) Proved yesterday's vow re: swearing off Naruto for a little while a TOTAL LIE by having something new start to write itself in my head. It's about sex. It's about gay teenagers having sex. I...I think it landed in the wrong brain by mistake. HEY, NARUTO MUSES. I WRITE PRETENTIOUS CYNICAL THINGS ABOUT SCIENCE AND CHARACTER DYNAMICS. I DON'T WRITE PORN. I THINK YOU MISSED YOUR INTENDED TARGET BY A FEW BLOGOSPHERIC YARDS.
That said, I'm writing it anyway, as an interesting experiment in just how dirty something can become if the author flatly refuses to use absolutely any noun that could remotely mean 'penis'. Apparently: quite dirty indeed. Yikes. (Sai is disappointed.)
This is my porn-writing song. Ideally I would also have a bottle of porn-writing alcohol to help the process along, but we work with what we've got.
1) Left my wallet in the Great Hall, well done, Fahye, please remember to be properly appreciative to the nice MedFac lady who picked it up and then called you about it.
2) Sat through a two-hour seminar on professional ethics and actually found it interesting.
3) Proved yesterday's vow re: swearing off Naruto for a little while a TOTAL LIE by having something new start to write itself in my head. It's about sex. It's about gay teenagers having sex. I...I think it landed in the wrong brain by mistake. HEY, NARUTO MUSES. I WRITE PRETENTIOUS CYNICAL THINGS ABOUT SCIENCE AND CHARACTER DYNAMICS. I DON'T WRITE PORN. I THINK YOU MISSED YOUR INTENDED TARGET BY A FEW BLOGOSPHERIC YARDS.
That said, I'm writing it anyway, as an interesting experiment in just how dirty something can become if the author flatly refuses to use absolutely any noun that could remotely mean 'penis'. Apparently: quite dirty indeed. Yikes. (Sai is disappointed.)
This is my porn-writing song. Ideally I would also have a bottle of porn-writing alcohol to help the process along, but we work with what we've got.