||[Nov. 19th, 2007|12:07 am]
Last Wednesday was Advising Day at UIW, wherein the student body has to figger out what classes to take next semester. While I was in the process of determining that very thing, I (and my adviser) realized that I had a crapload of theatre credits that could easily be applied to snagging a double major with adding only one extra semester, if that. So I'm gonna do it. Again. This time, I'm determined not to have sex with any of the faculty, which should allow me to graduate on time.|
Ian got his first pimple. My baby is growing up.
Looks like I'll be teaching another eBay class in the spring. Good. I could use the money.
I've become enamored with this group named Efterklang. Quite beautiful, delicate, and moving music.
I'm always tired, from school, work, and working out at the school gym. The gym is part of the whole UIW experience, and it's very comprehensive as far as weight machines. So I'm getting in shape, but I'm too sleepy to appreciate it.
My days feel like they're all moving towards something. Not sure what it is, but the sense of impending change is palpable.
Two of my favorite people, Scott and Ashley, are breaking up. They were engaged, close to finalizing the wedding plans, and then it all went to shit. I'm being impartial and not taking sides in the matter, but it saddens me, watching youthful hopes die. I'm juggling my loyalties, so that neither is neglected, but it's tough. Sundays I play Halo 3 with Scott, and Ashley has access to my counsel when she can meet. I want to shake both of them and scream. "Snap out of it!"
Had the most incredible conversation tonight.
Sleep, soon. And it will be most welcome.