Dec. 17th, 2006

girlnamedxena: (Jarethbah)
I have to go see my English prof tomorrow to get my mark. I'm actually quite terrified. I know I haven't produced much writing of value and my grades in other courses this semester have been crappy so why should this be any different? I think I will have to take one of those 'how to study' workshops. Bah. Humbug. Ect.

On a happy note: today I made penut-butter marshmellow squares. Yum.

Midwinter went pretty well, although everyone had somewhere to be this morning so they all left by ten o'clock. That was kinda strange. Anyway, I recieved some very nice, very thoughtful gifts (David Bowie on vinyl! OMG!) so I hope everyone liked the things I gave them.

Anyway. I am going to try very hard not to spaz out about school until I get all of my final marks back, at which point I'll probably have an anurism. But until then I will watch Xen and knit my sock.

Oh, and a girl in my Latin class asked me to knit her a Ravenclaw scarf, although when I worked out how much I'd be charging her it was like, $50, plus materials. I told her this, along with the fact I already have a bunch of knitting projects planned so it'll probably be a couple months before I'll be able to get to it anyway. So I'll be kind of amazed if she still wants me to make her one, but I totally will if she does. We'll see. Anyway, off to Xena! yiyiyiyiyiyiyi!!!!!
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Today I was lucky enough to witness a joust.

It was a somewhat chilly day and my brother and I were waiting in line to get inside the bottle depot when I saw a group of young men in funny clothes holding pool noodles and what looked like small platic tobaggans or garbage can lids. They proceeded to get a couple of carts and bring them over to an empty part of the parking lot. They lined the carts up on oposite end. A guy got into each, their friend pushed and there was a fifth captureing the whole thing on film. They proceeded to charge at each other, noodles brandished, badly made tunics flapping. The carts crashed into each-other and the combatants lept into the air, smashing into each other before falling to the pavement.

It made my day.

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