Procrastination!
Mar. 21st, 2007 04:09 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
ARGH. I have five hours to finish a six-page paper (of which I've written two sentences) for a professor I hate. Mainly because she grades papers in this way: if I write a sentence such as "The noise of leaves, birds, and insects are important sources of such useful information as prey location for hunting and identification of place and time, and are conceptualized by the Kaluli as the ideal of beauty", she will leave a note saying "and water". Bitch, if I was going to list every single thing in the rain forest that made noise, I could have had six pages of that alone and forgotten the whole theorizing thing. Clearly I was mistaken in assuming which of the two you would rather have.
Anyway, I only have five hours to write this one (and clearly posting to livejournal is an excellent way to make progress on that) because then I have to go pick up one of new graduate students who is attending the university's Open House and staying with me for the rest of the week. Again, argh.
In the meantime I have posted some songs to
audiography, whose current theme is 'your top five songs at the moment'.
Um. Are any of you doing anything interesting? Talk to me while I write this paper, people.
ETA: Hey, now I have more time! The girl's flight was delayed, thus providing the one example ever of airport troubles being to my benefit.
Anyway, I only have five hours to write this one (and clearly posting to livejournal is an excellent way to make progress on that) because then I have to go pick up one of new graduate students who is attending the university's Open House and staying with me for the rest of the week. Again, argh.
In the meantime I have posted some songs to
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Um. Are any of you doing anything interesting? Talk to me while I write this paper, people.
ETA: Hey, now I have more time! The girl's flight was delayed, thus providing the one example ever of airport troubles being to my benefit.
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Date: 2007-03-21 08:36 pm (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2007-03-21 08:51 pm (UTC)...That's about it.
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Date: 2007-03-21 09:09 pm (UTC)Or I could just write bizarre genderswitch fanfiction, and then I wouldn't have to worry about finding new characters I love equally as the ones I'm already obsessed with.
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Date: 2007-03-21 09:11 pm (UTC)Oh! Or I could babble on to you about the long meta thing about Mary Sue that I'm trying to write, except that then I wouldn't be writing it . . . Are you sorry you asked yet?
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Date: 2007-03-21 11:03 pm (UTC)You know, if my-cousin-I-hate ever comes to visit me, as she threatens to do every time I see her, I suspect I will have to hit you up for exclusive fashion knowledge to impress her. As I clearly cannot let her think she's cooler than me, even if I'm only pretending.
The Mary Sue thing sounds equally interesting, by the way, but I feel that I should probably encourage finish the essay of it instead.
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Date: 2007-03-22 12:13 am (UTC)And then there are all these cool little artisan clothing places downtown, which I intended to check out last time I was in town, only I got distracted. Next trip, for sure.
As for where I found the cashmere, I'm within driving distance of Osgood's (http://www.osgoodtextile.com), a strange and wonderful place. It really is at least the size of a football field, and even the people who work there don't seem to know everything they have. I don't get there often -- it's an expedition, for one thing, and for another, once you're there you can lose an entire day just by trying to sort through their remnant bins. (They're perhaps three feet high, these remnant bins, and they go all the way to the floor, and there are lots of them.) Which is how I found the stuff I have. I was looking for just-good-enough-to-ruin, really I was. And that would have been the place to find it. Is it my fault they went and tempted me with half-yards and three-quarter-yards of stuff that's too good for me?
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Date: 2007-03-24 11:14 pm (UTC)Ooooh. That sounds like an excellent store, one of those ones that you can never go in without discovering something you really, truly need, even if you never knew it before just now.
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Date: 2007-03-22 08:31 pm (UTC)GAMT 3.0!
Date: 2007-03-22 11:23 pm (UTC)In other news, one of your mixees is none other than my very good IRL friend